"Return to Valhalla" – 2013-6-16

The Books of Fae

2013-6-9 – "Return to Valhalla"

"Yet more difficulties arise in the aka of the masculine as I decide to give passage to R and his fellows a lift to his 'ashram' where I must face the distortions in the alpha and the round table yet again …"

Alphas at the Ashram

face yet another challenge of the redemption of the Divine Masculine and the patterns of alpha dominance in the reflections of my field as I am led to the ashram of R, where a question over feeding my wolf reveals the underlying threads of control I had sensed coming up in the field all throughout.

Sifu Boggie

It is such an intense thing, thick with the repeated energies of alpha dominance, of the conflict and competition that defined the old paradigm. It flares within me, and I struggle with alternating feelings of assault and defense, striving to discover how I make the repetition of this pattern resolve.

It is a thing of ancient Kingship, and I call upon both my kinbrother McLain and Sifu Boggie to help me process the energies, asking their counsel.

Three Signs

Invoking Trust in the Goddess, I pull Victory out of the place, following a string of three portents from the speaking Universe that lead me northwards, back towards the towne of Nelson and the sacred magics of Valhalla. A series of synchronicities occurs, PROVING once again the physics of the quest and my navigate towards a brighter realm as I am led to the sacred farm of Ricardo and the landing valley where I first joined the Mythmaker ….

2013-6-20 – Return to the Valhallas

The Storyteller

It is then in the home of my ally Ricardo that I meet yet another bard, an avatar of stories named Natalia.

Honoring the Myth

It feels safe to come to the field which acted as a port for Jagara during 2007's "Come the Mythmaker", my arrival bringing back fond memories of my time with the troupe and the bright intention of the Mythica. Here I encounter Yarawyn Fae, Hjeron's magical daughter. Given the overarching Norse energy of my path and the proximity to the Valhalla mountains, her arrival feels as such in the underlands, the daughter of my chieftain friend arriving as an emissary of living myth. Accordingly, in honor of her father and the embodied presence of the Olde Ways he brings to the world, I show her how I intend to honor him in tne new, opening up a picture of him on the Mirrorfine.

It is a photo shot from my most recent jaunt into Blackrock City the previous year, one that shows him in his ringleader aspect, illuminate by the burning fires of the Man, the image emanating a thread between time and space to the very vibrations that defined that moment. In the underlands of the Mythica, my part in the story plays out as the traveling bard and magi, sharing the tales of the heroes through the modern myth.

Bees in the Garden

The Shamballa Shapers

The Shaper's Forge

We gather at a placed called the ‘Seven Tribes’, an eatery maintained by a confluence of tribes who work together in service to God’s Kingdom. I appreciate the environment and consider it’s appearance in the field realmsign that I moving through the Brightlands.

Symbols of Hope

Superman cape as red sash throughout, only revealing the ’S’ at a sacred Moment of Challenge

The Aina and the Mana

Returning – The Thin Places in the Mountains

Yet North was there for me, his fur and presence holding a light amidst the constantly shifting sense of being torn apart. I felt thin there, thin upon the world, and yet he held the light, holding it between his jaws, guiding me back to ground.