“Who Is The Horned God? You ask…

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“Who Is The Horned God? You ask…

Well…I am the deep dark primal energy that resides within the earth and that which arises from the hidden depths and wild realms within, which for too long have been forgotten.
I am he who walks the wild places within and without as guardian and protector of all that is sacred and born of the Mother. I am here to remind you that Life is a Sacred Ceremony.
My passion is the thrill of the wild hunt and you may hear my horn sound on the wind at times as I thunder bare foot through the hills and forests of both the seen and unseen realms.
I am Her lover and Her servant and Her bliss is my bliss, for making cosmic love is our communion in the endless dance and cycles of death and rebirth.
I rest, at times, on the edge of the dark forest in a sunlit clearing waiting to accompany those who are ready to live both worlds of desire and pleasure and responsibility and honour. To live a life unshackled by civilisations’ distortions, lies, taboos and dictates.
I am the explosion of testosterone that erupts when that which you hold dear is threatened and I will bellow my truth when my righteous anger is called forth.
You will find me walking beside you when you travel the shadowlands of your initiations and rites of passage and I raise you up each time you return and are reborn from Her dark womb.
I lay asleep in the hearts of many men, though there is a restlessness of late and many are awakening confused and disorientated as they emerge from the grey invisible bars of domesticated slavery.
As you remember and honour my presence in your being, your nobility and integrity will return and be your guiding light and you will increasingly feel, in the raw sensations of your body, an aliveness that you had not thought possible. You will embody a gentle strength and stand taller than you thought possible.
When you walk the land with me your eyes will witness miracle upon miracle and you will wonder where you end and the rest of what you perceive begins.
I am in the flickering fire that burns away the night, I am the voice of your ancestors on the wind, I am the power and the determination of the mountain stream and when I pause from my wandering at times my legs grow roots burrowing down, twisting round and writhing in Her moist fecundity.
I dance and sing with the mushroom beings under the moon and allow my body to move with wild abandon.
On all fours, I burrow my face into the cool, diamond-drop dew on the blades of grass and I breathe and drink Her in.
If you let go of the ideas of who you thought you were and surrender to all that you are, you will feel my presence.
The time is right. The time is Now. It is the time of the awakening of The Horned God for without his blessing a man cannot rest fully in his sovereignty and She will settle for nothing less than a king to be at her side. ❤
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