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It is easy to forget in my stress and self-sympathy that I am the child of fierce gods.
A constant vision has been flitting about the edges of my vision for about a week and a half now. Cernunnos and Agni are standing together right behind me, Cernunnos on the left of me and Agni on the right. Cernunnos's right hand is gently reached across the back of my body to clasp my right shoulder, while Agni's arm crosses behind Cernunnos's and clasps my other shoulder a little more tightly. It is simultaneously comforting and worrisome, mainly because Agni gives me fierce butterfies in my stomach.
I have to go now or I'll be late... more on this later.
I love you, Cernunnos. Be with me.
A constant vision has been flitting about the edges of my vision for about a week and a half now. Cernunnos and Agni are standing together right behind me, Cernunnos on the left of me and Agni on the right. Cernunnos's right hand is gently reached across the back of my body to clasp my right shoulder, while Agni's arm crosses behind Cernunnos's and clasps my other shoulder a little more tightly. It is simultaneously comforting and worrisome, mainly because Agni gives me fierce butterfies in my stomach.
I have to go now or I'll be late... more on this later.
I love you, Cernunnos. Be with me.