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"I wield the power of the crossroads and the moon."

- Hecate, 5th century BCE

This line captures Hecate's association with crossroads and lunar magic. It would likely reflect beliefs from around the 5th century BCE, when her influence was significant in ancient Greek religion and mythology.

TW: MENTION OF DEATH

idk how people can hate zeus. he’s wonderful, he has been around giving me tips, and i always find myself praying to him and asking him AND themis if what i do is right, or if it goes against justice, esp when i’m thinking of doing a baneful spell. one time my friend was close to dying, and i was worried, he was one of the deities that came to me to reassure me she was going to be safe. he’s wonderful and kind, totally a lovely deity. hail zeus <3

Witches I need help interpreting a dream

I was somewhere in my town on a really tall building about to jump and someone grabbed me from behind and it felt so real and I woke up immediately I felt like it was mother or maybe I’m just being delusional LMAO WHAT DO WE THINK

I had a dream some of hecates status fell off my altar and one broke apart what do u think this means

Spell workkkk heheh

If you are a pagan devoted to a deity, please live.

Continue writing about them, please keep saying their names. Please keep worshiping them. If you can’t find the strength within yourself to live for yourself, please try to live for them.

I know it’s getting scary. I think it’s going to get scarier. But please, if nothing else. Live.

Thousands of years, hundreds of genocides and crusades and decimation of culture, and yet somehow my Lords still have followers. Somehow I’ve found them. Somehow these names still have meaning. Through all of us they still remain.

Despite the efforts of centuries of suppression and control, My Lord is still alive, because I am alive.

In our fringe little cults, even when we must whisper because we cannot scream.

and maybe one day we’ll be free to frolic in fields or dance in forests while we chant without fear.

but for now, just live. Please.

Hecate picked me at birth I learned recently she’s so silly’s

sometime i be wishing that i wanna die but i’m scared to know what’s on the other side, an eternity without a camera in my hand with some rolls of film?

Hail mother Hecate

Dark Prince

— by Betty Jiang