Rune Of The Day!! Ehwaz ᛖ - “Horse'“ Ehwaz is the horse. This represents man’s trusty aid, our only form of transport in times past. It indicates a moving forward and change for the better with gradual but steady progress. It can also show teamwork, trust and loyalty. Reversed

Gerðr (Gerda) Is a fascinating figure in Norse mythology, renowned for her role in the myth of her courtship by the god Freyr. She is a giantess (Jötunn) from the realm of Jotunheim, and despite her Jötunn heritage, she becomes the goddess of fertility and the earth by

Beneath a moonless sky we weave, Threads of fate the ravens grieve. Whispers fall like frozen rain, Wyrd unravels, tied in vain. Huginn soars through midnight’s breath, Muninn speaks of shadowed death. Yet still we walk the twisted way, Bound by threads we dared not fray.

Frost upon the mountain’s crown, Bones of giants weigh me down. Skadi's breath, cold winter's tear, Hunts the wolf with ice-clad spear. Winter's bride, the snow’s lament, Fades the sun where night is sent. Her steps are silent, sharp, and clear, Whispering the end is near.

Beyond the iron river’s stream, Hel awaits in twilight’s gleam. Half her face is pale as night, The other lost to endless blight. Her halls are still, no voice to wake, The shadows stir, the dead they take. In her arms, all answers rest, In silence we are judged and blessed.

"The winds carry no answers, only the questions we dare not ask."

"What is seen with one eye is wisdom; what is seen with both is folly."

"ᛁᚾ ᚦ︍ᛖ ᛊᛁᛚᛖᚾᚲ︍ᛖ ᛟᚠ ᚦ︍ᛖ ᚷᚱᚨᚠ︍ᛖ, ᚨᛚᛚ ᛏᚱᚢᚦ︍ᛊ ᚨᚱᛖ ᛚᚨᛁᛞ ᛒᚨᚱᛖ, ᛒᚢᛏ ᚾᛟᚾᛖ ᚨᚱᛖ ᛊᛈᛟᚲᛖᚾ"

"A blade forged in darkness cuts deeper, but never clean."

The Frostbound King In the farthest reach of Jötunheim, Where mountains groan and rivers whine, A king of frost, cold as death, Ruled the dark with ice-bound breath. His name was Rímnir, old and grim, With shadowed eyes that never dimmed. A giant born of endless night, Who

On Mánadagr’s Night, We Honor Mani Silver shines the moonlit sky, Mani's light soars high and nigh. Guardian of the night’s cold gleam, He guides us through the silent dream. On shadowed paths, his light does lead, A beacon bright for those in need. Blessed be this Mánadagr,

Happy Mánadagr world!! Hope everyones doing good! May the gods bless you and your family Under moon's cold, ancient light, Mani rides through endless night. Silent, watchful, pale and true, He guards the skies in silver hue. His glow was known in ages past, A light eternal,