So, for my Gods, even the Ones I don’t talk to/work with as much, I offered my dinner as a “Happy Mother’s Day” offering to thank Them for being good Mothers/Aunts/Motherly figures/Role models for me. Seemed to have went over well. 🙂
Also, I had a really weird dream last night. During one part of the dream, I was in some sort of school-turned-prison and I had to fight my IRL friend Evie Ivy or she died in battle because shit was going down in the dream and there was some sort of uprising or something.
Anyway, in the dream, in order to get out of there and save my boyfriend, once Evie died, I realized she had belly dance swords and I could use them as a weapon. I race down the hall to grab one, and find the one she’d given me earlier in the dream. It had a lion’s head handle and looked exactly like Needle from “Game of Thrones.” I actually even toyed with naming it Needle in my dream too IIRC.
To make a long story short, I used Needle to fight my way out and save my boyfriend and escape.
Now, given all the brou-ha-ha and drama and stress that’s in my life right now—all the shit with my dad losing his job at AT&T because they’re dicks, trying to find a FT job, my BF trying to find a FT job, money worries, my Aunt Susan having schizo-affective disorder, etc, I see the lion’s head sword as a way of Bast and Sekhmet telling me that They have my back and will help when They can, but that I am also strong enough to defeat the upheaval and win the “fight” as it were.
Thank You, Bast and Sekhmet, for that much needed reminder and for having my back, even though I’m sure You two are probably sick of hearing me get ridiculously anxious about all the problems that are stressing me out. 😉 Thanks for letting me vent when I needed it, I do appreciate it and I know You two know that as well. 😀