So, I’ve been gone for a while. Dear readers, I apologize. My summer has been an emotional rollercoaster, and I did not have the energy to write of the Theoi like they deserve.
But during this hard time, I found new strength from a god I didn’t think I would find comfort in.
He came to me in a dream. He was fierce and wonderful and brought me so much strength.
Ares came like a gun in a knife fight.
He told me I needed to fight for myself. It doesn’t matter what they say. I have fire that will burn and protect my trembling heart. My anger is not bad and it does not make them right. My anger is my armor, my passion.
I’ll figure out in time devotionals, offerings, the ins and outs. But now, here, I am a fire and he is my spark.