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Birth of Pancrates 2016: A prayer

Child of air and earth and water
Child of peace and truth and beauty
Child of eagle and bull and serpent
O fiery one, O most powerful, O leaping lion:
Hail, Pancrates!
On this day celebrating your birth
I breathe deep
and plant my feet wide
and feel the tides surging
I call on the height of the eagle
the steadfastness of the bull
the suppleness of the serpent
I open my mouth to speak
of peace and truth and beauty
and in your name I roar
I leap
I breathe fire


Dies Natalis Vestae

The beginning of the light
Where does the light begin?
Is it when the sun rises, banishing sleep and opening eyes?
Is it as the days lengthen, though the cold deepens,
and the sun begins its slow procession northward again?
When does the light begin, and whence
does it shine forth into our hearts?
Let it begin today, as in these shortest days
we kindle Vesta’s fire and gather close
to drink her warmth.
Let it begin today, the birthday of the goddess,
as we plug in our strings of lights at sunset,
as we heat our kettles for hot cocoa and hot cider,
as we fill our ovens with cookies and cakes to share.
Come among us, maiden goddess, clad in white heat
and crowned with candles, stars, and colored lights
that twinkle at our windows, on our trees,
we celebrate your heat and brightness in the winter’s depth.
Felix dies natalis, Vesta dea!

A public tribute

Having posted the hymn of the day, I would like to wish natal felicitations upon my dear friend and mentor P. Sufenas Virius Lupus, Doctor, Sacerdos, and Magistratum of the Ekklesia Antinoou, who by eir writing, eir kindness, eir humor, and eir own exemplary devotion led me to approach Antinous and thereby gave me a very great blessing. Happy birthday, dear Doctor! And many more!

On the birthday of Panpsyche, Panhyle, and Paneros



When body and soul come together truly,

when there is no separation between them,

it is Love which is engendered and given birth.

Self needs no other if other is also self;

unity within one’s being, making one of two,

making two of all, makes love for self, for other,

and for all. O Panpsyche, may soul and body love thee!

O Panhyle, may body and soul love each other!

O Paneros, ever and always may love be universal

and never let it doubt to speak its name, thy name.

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