My polytheism tries really hard to be inclusive. I mess up sometimes and have to apologize and be accountable. That’s okay. Mistakes are sign-posts, little reminders to you from the Universe that you need to turn around or go in a different direction.
My polytheism is a celebration of the rhythms of life and death, of insanity and ecstasy, of self-knowing and self-reverence. My deities and I honour the pain of living and the love of the dead while celebrating the glorious presence of sheer being.
The Universe is often a really fucked up place to be in so any chance for connection, love, and solidarity ought to be treasured and cherished.
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