Lin
I get the feeling that my powers surrounding time are getting stronger.
Put it this way, I managed to figure out the cohesive timeline between bin boy entering and me kicking him out of my kitchen, and it has confirmed that I am in fact correct.
To be able to say that with enough self assurance feels like an immense blessing.
A God being confident is a powerful God.
I also managed to make a subliminal on ancestral truth that I've been meaning to make for a while.
I've realised now that I need to follow the rhythm of my body and energy to do things consistently, whether they be creative or otherwise.
I enjoyed the wrestling today.
Some unexpected stuff came up, but overall, it was fun.
I'm excited to see what happens next, honestly.
Watching the wrestling is always cathartic for me, whether my favourites win or lose.
For some reason, I also have this weird inkling within me that everything is going to be safe, that it's all mat eo din.
Somehow, I feel it in my bones.
My panic attacks have become much less frequent, but I have become more subject to exhaustion.
It's probably from me being on high alert all this time.
I am still considering writing my novels and some more plots, but I'm also thinking of how much time I can get booked in with both my caseworker and my Galop advocate.
Now that I have multiple people on side, I have a better chance of getting out of here.
As I write this, I have one of my subliminal playlists on, so I get the sense that everything will work out in some way.
I have been a lot more relaxed lately.
Now that more of my godly powers and general godliness have come up, I've been a lot more secure in myself.
It's easier to take my mind off of puny trolls that don't measure up to me. Plus, it's been easier for me to pursue things I enjoy more regularly as a result of this.
Right now, I'm thinking of who is going to be sending offerings my way today.
Why do I sense that it might be Dionysus? What were his symbols again?
Before I can remember, some of said symbols come up on my altar. A bottle of chouchen in place of wine, a pine cone, and...
Here's your toy snake! 😆
Why are you like this? 😂
You realise I'm perpetually either high or drunk, right?
I mean ya, but that's not the point.
You have a cat and a rabbit over there. I was being considerate.
Fair point. Trugarez for remembering.
Of course. Besides, I'd get kingpinned by Apollo if I didn't.
He probably would. Firstly because he wouldn't want me to be upset, and secondly, he isn't exactly fond of snakes, for multiple reasons.
If you know, you know.
I smile, and dig out a brass timepiece, along with some Greek wine I've been hiding in the nemeton, to put on the offering altar for Dio.
Thank you. 😊
Of course.
Squatting into a cross-legged position on the floor of the nemeton, I take a sip of hot cocoa that I made earlier, a reminder that the weather is slowly getting colder.
Delicious.
I stare into the small window of daylight that shines into this granite sanctuary of mine.
I will ride the lightning again. And then everyone will see that I've returned.
It's a nice thought.