https://youtu.be/fQkUTTZaqA0?si=sAAZT5Kf0k77UOSy

Sol y festividades en Gran Canaria, que mas se puede pedir

This maybe controversial but.....one of the main reasons over the last year or two i've really got stuck into Nordic/Viking/Germanic history/beliefs is to get in touch with my ancestral roots and cultural heritage. All i see around me is a constant diluting, sense of shame(?) and historical revisionism of my culture and history. Because of this i'm all the more determined to immerse myself in my roots before its lost. Why do other cultures get celebrated while mine is denigrated?

Decided to create a page on here with the hope that like-minded old souls who hold nature and the old gods sacred will find and enjoy the music I have been gifted with to bring forth into this realm and find healing within. This song was intuitively channeled and Freyja's name came though. When I close my eyes listening back to it I see a raven flying high above snow crowned mountains, icy fjords & vast frost covered forests... If you wish to share the visions you see while listening comment below https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=49MHFEZFTUE

There are various approaches to studying runes. One method follows the Futhark, which provides an organized sequence from the rune Fehu to the rune Dagaz, guiding the process from start to finish. However, before seeking an answer to your question, it’s important to ask yourself: What do you need the runes for? If your goal is simply to become familiar with runes, you can begin with any rune. You could choose to draw and study one rune each day. If you're interested in rune-based divination, you can approach the runes in any order that suits you. For instance, you might read an entire book on runes and then study each one individually. This is the second approach. Ksenia Menshikova

Hail the old gods, the ones whose names are so old the tongues that spoke them have now crumbled to dust and been forgotten. They are still here. They will always be. I feel their breath in the wind that caresses my cheek and scatters strands of hair across my face. I feel them in the icy bite of crystalline water that brings me back to my core and clears my mind as I plunge into the river, I feel them in the rush of my blood as I ascend the mountain, I feel them in the ache of my heart for the wild places and primal pure energy of nature. Away from the madness of the modern world, away from the hypocrisy, the pale imitations of natures grandeur, the artificial constructs of glass, plastic and metal. I care not for the modern world of man. Hail the old gods! -SꚚLFYR https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F6hJCpaNC4E&list=OLAK5uy_lkePKxxOVAfa8ECkayVaCxkQRkrrEX840&index=6