#four leaf clover cow

[goostiebee]

🍀Moo Leaf Clover is Reborn! Not having the greatest of luck lately? Bad dreams? Don't worry, they're here to help! They have all sorts of items you can use to make your day better 💚

This is another cow I have redesigned!~ I think they look so much better like this, major glow up <33

#art #artwork #original art #digital art #digital fanart #original character #character design #cow #moomoo #Milk n' Honey Cows #clover cow #four leaf clover cow #four leaf clover #clover

[cowreline]

#tattoo #cow #four leaf clover

[diana-thyme]

hi! i’m not sure if you work with tyche, but if you do: can i ask what personal signs you saw that made you realize? if not no worries :) luck symbols like four leaf clovers, ladybugs, etc have been following me so much…a dream about dice…

I honor Tyche often, but I don’t personally work with her. I do work with and worship other deities who I’ve gotten signs from, though! One example is Hera. I worship her and was called to her through signs. Lots of cows, peacocks, the works.

My personal rule is that if I see something I can consider a sign three times in a row, it’s a sign. I’d recommend choosing one thing (if you’d like) to focus on. You could simply ask for signs in general, I just tend to ask for one thing because my brain is too busy to recognize multiple signs. Ask to see three ladybugs. Three dice. Whatever you’d like!

I also want to point out that you do not need signs to work with or worship a deity! For deity work, I like to worship the deity for a bit to build up a relationship, then move on to work whenever I feel comfortable. It helps to establish an altar (if you want one) and to understand what exactly goes into worshipping said deity (their favorite offerings, the best prayers, etc.). But really, you don’t have to do that either. You can simply start working with a deity. If you believe a deity is reaching out, worship (or work with) them! Honestly, there’s no risks unless you are outwardly rude to them (and you’d know if you were being rude).

Good luck! Tyche is a lovely deity and she’s one of the minority that was worshipped in Ancient Greece, meaning there’s a lot of research about her. Have fun!

#deities #hellenism #helpol #hellenic #hellenic pagan #hellenic polytheism #hellenic polytheist #hellenic community #hellenic deities #asks #ask #answer #answers #answered #answered ask #tyche #tyche goddess #tyche worship

[lunavenefica]

⛤Fairies, Elves and Vile in Slav History and Myth⛤

Many of us know a lot about Greek, Roman and Viking mythology but few of us have ever heard about Slavic folklore.

This is partly due to the attitude of the Church, which throughout history was mostly negative towards mythological beings, holidays and customs from Slavic mythology. 

The myth of fairies (“vile”) is common to many Slavic peoples, and is one of the most widespread and oldest myths. 

We get the first information about fairies in our area from Procopius of Caesarea (6th century), who says that the Slavs "respect rivers and nymphs, as well as other demons, and offer sacrifices to all of them, and on that occasion also do fortune-telling."

In Slavic mythology there are only fairies as supernatural beings, mysterious women who live in nature, mostly on mountains, by lakes and streams or in them, next to springs or in the ground, in special caves and pits. 

Fairies resemble human women, boast a special beauty and have no wings. 

They are tall and slender, with lush hair that is either loose or braided. 

They wear white clothes, and sometimes they have a golden crown, a golden star or an evergreen wreath on their head.

In some stories, fairies have several physical flaws. 

In one version, their hair stinks terribly, and in another version, instead of human feet, they have cat's paws, horse hooves or mule and donkey hooves, and goat or cow legs, which they then hide well. 

Maybe that's why fairies love horses so much. 

If someone's horse stays outside the barn overnight, they play with it until dawn and braid its mane. 

Fairies are mostly good or neutral, but you have to be careful around them because they are easy to anger. 

They help people by giving them useful things, they look after the flock while shepherds sleep, heal people with herbs or teach them which herbs have healing properties. 

They show the way to a lost traveler, strengthen the soldiers and put to sleep a crying child in the cradle. 

Sometimes the fairies make it a condition that the person to whom they gave the gift must not look at the gift until he gets home. 

If the person bows down and looks, the gift turns into coal, eggshell, and the like. 

The four-leaf clover is known in Slavic countries as fairy grass, and the person who finds it will bring luck and wealth, but also great misfortune if he throws the clover into the fire.

Admittedly, sometimes they know how to steal a child they particularly like (most often a beautiful and gifted child) and raise it as their own. 

Sometimes they steal a child and plant their child instead (like changelings). 

Although there are no elves, fairies like to seduce human youths and have offspring with them. 

Men who are somehow related to the fairies are called elves, elves, or elves, but they are definitely of human origin. 

If someone finds the fairies combing at the well, they take him with them. 

They like to take revenge on humans if they break their oath or if they do not accept fairy friendship. 

Those who accept fairy friendship often become clairvoyant or become skilled clairvoyants.

In addition to children, fairies also know how to kidnap adults. 

A myth was recorded in Novigrad that says that fairies know how to kidnap a man and give him the knowledge of divination. They do this by taking him to the mountain where they live. The initiation of man takes place next to an old tree, which is a frequent initiation symbol in many mythologies.

It was also believed that fairies feed on honey, lambs, little pigs or eat lard. 

Word comes  that they ate the crumbs that were left on the table after people had eaten their meal. 

Fairies do not drink water from anywhere but pure springs. 

Sometimes their power was thought to reside in the golden belt or scarf they wore and if it was taken away, they lost their power. 

That power was great, and this is best described by the legend that says that the Arena in Pula was built by fairies in one night. 

They took stones from Učka and stacked them in a circle. 

But fairies, in this version, are creatures of the night and when they heard the song of the first hen in the morning, they had to stop working. 

Because of this, the Arena remained unfinished.

Suđenice (destinies, sujenices, birth women) are also some kind of fairy creatures that determine a person's fate at the moment of birth. 

There are usually three judges who decide the child's fate after birth, and it will be as the last judge says. 

They are invisible to people unless a person has a fern flower with them, and a woman in labor can hear them if she stays up all night. 

In some regions, there was a custom of leaving food on the table, which the judges would then eat and then be gentle and benevolent in divination of the child's fate.

Women who claimed to be particularly skilled in healing and that fairies had taught them to do so were called elves. 

There is a case dating back to 1660 when a notice was received "to the captain of Janjina in the Republic of Dubrovnik, Ivan Gučetić, that there were elves and witches in his captaincy". The captain ordered one of those elves to be brought because he was interested in what elves could do. 

The elf replied that she knew how to heal and that she had been taught it by Aunt Vila, who appeared to her in a white robe, in the form of a nun. 

She also claimed to be able to tell who was harmed by a witch and whether that person would recover or not. 

From this statement, the mixing of the older mythology about fairies with newer Christian elements is obvious. 

The reform of the Church, the fierce Protestant criticism of the situation in the Christian world of that time and the Council of Trent (1545-1563) initiated processes that strongly influenced Europe. 

Namely, in addition to the reform of the Church, there was also a "reform of folk culture" when elves were put in a negative context, even though they had not previously attracted too much attention in church circles. 

In the 17th century, elves were equated with witches, which meant that they were equally subject to persecution. 

The practice of persecuting women accused of possessing supernatural powers was put to an end by Maria Theresa in 1756, and two years later, courts in Slavic countries were prohibited from conducting any trials against witches, elves and sorcery without the empress's direct permission.

⛤Isidora⛤

#slavic magic #slavic mythology #vile #vilenjaci #slavic folklore #slavs #fae #faeries #faery #fairy #fairy cottage #witch #witchcraft #history of witchcraft #magic #magick #witchblr

[velissiamemes]

♡ Irish Proverb Sentence Starters ♡

Feel free to adjust as needed!

He's as old as Methuselah’s cat

The longest way around is the shortest way home

Never scald your lips with another man’s porridge

You can’t make a silk purse out of a sows ear

I'm as awkward as a pig in a parlour

The older the fiddle, the sweeter the tune

Every man is sociable until a cow invades his garden

You've got to do your own growing, no matter how tall your father was

There's not a wise man without fault

A good laugh and a long sleep are the best cures in the doctor's book

May the saddest day of your future be no worse than the happiest day of your past

A good friend is like a four-leaf clover

Here's to a long life and a merry one. A quick death and an easy one. A pretty girl and an honest one. A cold pint and another one!

May you live as long as you want, and never want as long as you live.

May the wind always be at your back.

Forgetting a debt doesn’t mean it’s paid.

There is no such thing as bad publicity except your own obituary.

A good laugh and a long sleep are the two best cures.

Wherever you go and whatever you do, may the luck of the Irish be there with you.

It is often that a person’s mouth broke his nose.

Here’s to Hell! May the stay there be as fun as the way there!

There is only one thing worse than being talked about, and that is not being talked about.

#rp meme #roleplay meme #rp memes #sentence starter #roleplay memes #sentence starter meme #starter meme #irish sentence meme #rp ask #rp ask meme #rp ask prompt

[aradiyatoys]

My little Cow Mia 🐮 with her lucky four-leaf clover! 🍀 She is one of my older projects, but still one of my most favorite that I have ever worked on! 🥰 Crochet pattern for amigurumi Cow Mia is available in English, German, Italian, French, Portuguese and Spanish here -> https://etsy.me/3ZxSazk 💛💙

#AradiyaToys #olka novytska #amigurumi #handmade #crochet #DIY #cute #adorable #cow #kuh #vaca #kawaii #crochet pattern #aww #clover #amigurumi pattern

[imjustexistingtbh]

#just jupiter #hyper specific poll #hyperspecific poll #ultra specific poll #polls

[ovrthnks]

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・｡   [  havana  rose  liu  .  cis  woman.  she/her.   ]  -  josephine  '  josie  '  han   was  blasting  talk  too  much  by  renee  rapp  on  the  sidewalk  in  austin  today  .  according  to  other  atx  residents  ,  the  twenty  six  year  old  vet  tech  /  student  has  been  given  a  reputation  of  being  absent  minded  ,   but  also  selfless  .  abundant  laughter  echoing  in  an  empty  room,   sweaters  covered  in  animal  fur  and  coffee  stained  countertops.   +  [  ki  ,   23,  she/her,   est  ]  

basics.

FULL NAME - josephine grace han NICKNAME(S) - josie DOB  - september 29, 1997 AGE - 26 GENDER  - cis woman HOMETOWN  - schulenburg, texas CURRENTLY - austin, texas PRONOUNS - she/her SEXUALITY  - lesbian RELATIONSHIP STATUS - single RELIGION - non practicing catholic EDUCATION - bachelors in animal science & second year vet student OCCUPATION - vet tech

personality.

libra sun. enfp ( the campaigner ) . sanguine . patience . envy . hufflepuff. neutral good . 7w6 ( the entertainer ) POSITIVE  -  selfless, loyal, amiable NEUTRAL  - perceptive, outspoken NEGATIVE  - insecure, clumsy, absentminded HABITS  - biting her nails when she’s nervous, tearing up whenever someone slightly raises their voice at her LIKES  - shopping, early morning walks, dragon flies, ramen, photography, energy drinks, the color blue, slasher films, and apple pie DISLIKES  - wearing socks, bracelets, cheese flavored anything, reading and ice cream. FEARS - disappointing her parents PARALLELS - waverly earp ( wynonna earp ) , diana berry ( anne with an e )

aesthetics.

overgrown  plants  in  a  window  seal,  abundant  laughter  echoing  in  an  empty  room,  coffee  stained  countertops. a  sofie  with  major  unresolved  anger  issues.  clear  phone  case  covered  in  pastel  stickers.  important  reminders  scribbled  on  her  palm  in  permanent  marker. the smell  of  freshly  baked  chocolate  chip  brownies. worn  out  sneakers. making  every  stranger  her  best  friend. poorly  timed  jokes.

headcanons.?

josie  hasn't  come  out  to  her  grandparents  yet;  she  simply  omits  any  information  pertaining  to  her  love  life  and  hopes  that  they  leave  her  be.  josie  has  spent  her  entire  life  in  texas. the  farthest  she  has  ever  gone  was  el paso  on  a  field  trip  when  she  was  9. she  turned  down  her  chance  to  study  abroad  in  south africa  last  year  because  her  grandma  was  sick  and  she  felt  guilty  still  going. her  life  plan  was  always  to  become  a  veterinarian  who  specialized  in  livestock  so  she  could  move  back  home  and  be  close  to  her  grandparents.  however,  since  moving  to  austin  she  has  been  leaning  towards  working  with  small  animals.  when  she  was  younger  she  had  a  pretty  thick  accent  and  was  embarrassed  by  it  so  despite  being  pretty  popular,  she  spent  most  of  high school  trying  to  get  rid  of  it  before  going  off  to  university.  a  yapper.  she  loves  to  hear  the  sound  of  her  own  voice.  she  is  also  very  animated  when  she  speaks.  lots  of  hand  and  eyebrow  action.  she  is  very  superstitious,  she  always  wears  a  four  leaf  clover  anklet  that  was  gifted  to  her  at  the  start  of  college  for  good  luck  and  the  worst  6  months  of  her  life  occurred  when  she  had  misplaced  it. josie  has  two  tattoos  that  she  actively  hides  from  her  grandparents,  despite  living  an  hour  and  a  half  away  from  then, one on  her  forearm  that  reads,  “i  want  to  be  great  or  nothing.”  and one on her shoulder of cow hoofprints. she  swears  a  lot  when  she's  alone  but  is  convinced  it's  ‘unladylike'  and  so  she  tries  not  to  do  it  in  front  of  others. she's  a  huge  (grand)daddy's  girl  -  she  pretty  much  gets  whatever  she  wants  with  a  smile  and  a  please. she  sees  her  bio  mother  every  once in  awhile  but  has  never  officially  met  her  father.  josie  has  an orange  kitten  named  melody  that  she  found  outside  her  apartment  a few months ago. she  initially  intended  to  give  her  away  but  for  reason  she  felt  drawn  to  her - it's the first indoor pet she's ever had. she  buys  almost  all  of  her  clothing  second  hand  from  thrift  shops  and  consignment  stores. it  started  as  a  way  to  convince her grandparents that she was capable of dressing herself  but  has  slowly  evolved  into  her  sense  of  style. she  loves  altering  the  pieces  she  finds  to  fit  who  she  wants  to  be. she  almost  always  wears  platform  shoes.  whether  sneakers,  heels  etc,  because  she  wants  to  appear  taller  and  more  intimidating  (  not  that  it  ever  works  ).

summary.

josephine  han   had  a  very  modest  upbringing.  she  was  raised  on  a  small  ranch  in  schulenhurg,  texas  by  her  maternal  grandparents  after  her  biological  parents,  who  were  teenagers  at  the  time,  signed  away  their  parental  rights  just  days  after  her  birth.  to  most  people  this  would  have  been  devastating,  however, josie  didn't  mind  too  much.  her  grandparents  loved  her  unconditionally  and  never  hid  the  fact  that  she  was  adopted.  despite  her  grandparents  best  interest,  josie  grew  up  with  a  sense  of  authority  over  her  life.  she  always  believed  that  she  could  do  anything  as  long  as  she  put  her  mind  to  it  and  tried  her  best.  they  were  tough  on  her  at  times,  but she  knew  it  came  from  a  place  of  love.  after  graduating  from  high  school,  she  enrolled  at  the  university  of  texas  at  austin,  located  about  an  hour  and  a  half  from  her  childhood  home,  to  pursue  a  degree  in  animal  science. initially,  her  grandparents  were  hesitant  about  her  moving  to  the  city,  so  she  commuted  daily  for  classes  and  work  for  the  better  part  of  four  years.  however,  upon  graduation,  josie,  desperate  for  a  bit  of  freedom,  finally  convinced  them  to  let  her  move  into the city after  promising  to  visit  every  weekend. she  has  been  living  in  austin  since and  pursuing  her  veterinary  degree  and  working  as  a  tech  at  the  local  animal  hospital.  josie's  biggest  fear  about  moving  away  from  home  was  that  she  would  grow  distant  from  her  family  and  her  life  in  schulenburg.  although,  at  times  she  feels  like  she  has  it  under  control  most  of  the  time  she  finds  herself  living  a  double  life  as  her  grandparents  no  longer  know  anything  about  her. 

connections.

most wanted

will they won't they , ex best friend , faking it, opposites attract

established

ride or die - clover liang fling / situationship - flora cunningham ex boyfriend ( good terms ) / platonic soulmate - gavin sullivan friend / pet playdates - murphy kensington on again off again - imara gill thrift n shit - rohan sinigh

#* / 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 ♡ #atxfm.intro #( development . * josie han. ) #cw teen pregnancy

[the-terukane-archives]

im sad so i'm gonna tell you some dad jokes

goodbye boiling water, you will be mist.

the wedding was so emotional even the cake was in tiers

why is it bad to iron a four-leaf clover? because you should never press your luck.

what keys unlock a banana? mon-keys.

what is a fancy fish called? so-fish-ticated

what cars do eggs drive? a yolks-wagon

what did one hat say to the other? wait here, im going on ahead!

what do you call a fake noodle? an impasta.

how do cows learn about current events? they read about it in the moos paper

it takes a lot of guts to be an organ donor

that circus fire was in tents

spiders are so smart, they know everything on the web

i told a joke about chemistry, but it didn't get a reaction

what computer is a singer? a dell

i had a clock for breakfast. it was super time-consuming

anyways t4t terukane is real and teru like dad jokes haha

i'm slightly less sad now

-pc anon

t4t terukane is the realest <- snagged the username t4terukane on instagram & is STILL bragging about it to this day

#from remy #not headcanons

[betty-boom]

seven sentence sunday...

...even tho no one tagged me, but if i post snippets into the tumblr void, i'm held accountable to write these

seven sentences out of the urban fantasy AU where buck has a lil hipster coffeeshop and a moral dilemma (also cows are evil, i guess)

It’s like this: all the coffee beans entering his place are enchanted with the good luck charm he’d learned in Peru, each tea bag contains just a little dry four leaf clover, every jar of honey is already magic in itself because bees made those and bees are stronger than any other magic he knows. Everything but the milk is doused in benevolent magic just to make sure his customers have a good day if they can.

(The milk’s a problem he hasn’t figured out yet, but magic burns it and he’s pretty sure cows are just the devil’s spawn refusing any benevolent enchantment. He doesn’t trust them.)

It’s also like this: there’s a police precinct a block down the street and a firehouse two doors down. 

The shop is always busy with police officers and detectives and firefighters and Buck…well, Buck can’t let them walk out without a bit of luck and a whole lot of protection. Even if they have no idea he’s sending them out with the embers of his magic, which brings him to the new wave of consideration whether what he’s doing is wrong on some level.

not tagging anyone cause i know no one, but if anyone wants me to follow/wants to follow me, i will be thrilled <3

#buddie fanfic #buddiefic #911fic #911 fic #911 fanfic

[rustbeltjessie]

Poetry asks 20 & 30!!

20. a poem about your favourite season

I carry your breath in my hands like warm sun at dusk. Your laughter vines through my hair, roots growing into my heart.

Stay with me while the forest rings its small brass bells, and the lake reflects the oracle

of October’s bronze mirror, candling golds and russets of evening’s wild dance.

Hold to our branch and whisper your song of riffling leaves before wind clips our stems

to whirl us back to earth in our separate turns.

We have only

until the moon blinks.

—Patty Dickson Pieczka, “Autumn”

30. recommend any poem you want that’s not covered by the above prompts

People, the ghosts down in North-of-the-South aren’t see-through

They don’t wear nightgowns or whisper or sing or want hazy things from the ones of us who are living. They have skin, bones, people. They’re short in stature and they don’t walk through walls. They come in our houses

by kicking down doors, wearing porkpie hats and smoking those My Father cigars. Yellow sweat stains on their sleeveless undershirts, my people. I’m sure there are other kinds of ghosts other places,

sad angels wearing bloomers and fanning their wings, but here their faces are made of gristle and their eyes red from too much Thunderbird. They want to steal our valuables, mess shit up, drop a match and burn

down the house. I don’t know any other way to say it, people. They walk right into our kitchens without being invited, tracking mud, lifting the fish by the tail out of the fryer and stuffing it in a cloth sack the color of a potato

just pulled out of the ground, and if there was a potato pulled fresh out of the ground they’d take that too. Their pee sizzles when it hits the floor. They don’t hear prayers or heed four-leaf clovers. We have to give

our bodies to the task. I mean we push back, people. Harder than day labor. Harder than shoving a bull out of the cow paddock. Two bulls. We have to say leave my goddamned house. Go, motherfucker.

My fucking house. Shouting while pushing, like breech birth, or twins. They slap on that corpse-smelling aftershave and come calling, holding a bouquet of weeds. They want our whiskey, our gravy, our honey, our combs, our bees.

—Diane Seuss, “People, the ghosts down in North-of-the-South aren’t see-through”

#replies #rustbeltkitsch #poetry #autumn #ghosts #diane seuss #patty dickson pieczka

[tonberry-yoda]

Hi

As a new fellow member to your community I hope your a very cool but chaotic person who likes to watch the world burn at her feet and watch in enthusiasm as her enemies suffer and die ruthlessly and painfully slow deaths I hope that when you receive this message you have touched all the grass in the world especially the radioactive parts that will slowly kill your organs from the inside ( don’t worry I hope the do to me too. I mean after all aren’t we all just a little mind less in the head and scared of the the sun blowing up in 500 billion years from now but then again, we are all just mindless stupid people with a just a small mixture of good people who want the world to change for the better and maybe give or create events and bring in therapists who can help for men because let’s be honest, we already have so many therapists for women not saying that women don’t have bad issues or experiences but we should also give rights to men and maybe GIVE PEOPLE THE RIGHT TO SPEAK THERE MIND AND NOT BE CANCELLED FOR IT!!!!

But anyways here are 3 four leaf clovers for you since I really like your content 😊😌 and hope you go to all the countries you want to go to in the world. Bye 😘

“HANKUNA MATATA” 🍀🍀🍀

welcome to my community!!

and holy cow that little monologue was super well written lmaooo

thank you for the clovers and the kind words in glad you enjoy my content 😊

hava a good day and again I loved the villainous but also heroic monologue that gave the coolest vibes

have a good day and stay hydrated ❤️

#tonberry talks #asks

[masticadoresdeletraslatino]

"Four Leaf Clover" by Michael Lee Johnson

Photo by Elias Tigiser on Pexels.com I found your life smiling inside a four-leaf clover. Here you hibernate in sin. You were dancing in the orange fields of the sun. You lock into your history, your past, withdrawal, taste honeycomb, then cow salt lick. All your life, you have danced in your soft shoes. Find free lottery tickets in the pockets of poor men and strangers. Numbers rhyme like…

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#four leaf clover #marriage #poetry

[sadlilcl0wn]

Buttercups curl against eyelashes fluttering against early spring breeze, wintergreen lifesaver breath brushing against dandelion seeds, floating floating floating, see how high I can go, I broke my nose in this park once, Hank Williams cassette tape lulling me to sleep on the beds of clovers, only three-leafed, never four. Zip up the pumpkin fleece to my chin, daddy I feel so cold, daddy push me on the swings, daddy I never see you, daddy I miss you, daddy I kept that fleece until it was threadbare, falling apart at the seams, covered in cat pee and my little girl dreams, daddy I’m still your little cowgirl, hug this stuffed cow like it can replace my lost purity, please daddy please

#☁️

[uwubercharge]

*gets sad about the hypothetical three legged cows stumbling carefree and happily around a meadow of four leaf clovers and baby lambs that the cartoonishly large bones at the supermarket implies*

[angelizs]

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR LOVE ON MY BARBATOS WORK but you must know i am obsessed with u having a potted plant of four leaf clovers and then the image of just your dog being like GRASS!! GRASS!! I EAT LIKE COW!! Since my own dog likes chewing grass as well skfjdjdns you're such a unique person omg that story is something so special

AQUA I LOVE YOUR WRITING SOOO MUCH YOU NEVER FAIL TO IMPRESS ME!!! THANK YOU FOR SHARING WITH US IT WAS SO SWEET!!! just imagining barbatos in full butler clothes trying to find four leaf clovers with mc is such a charming scene. love is stored in the little things!!!

IT WAS EXACTLY LIKE THAT and I liked my little plant so much but my dog was a MENACE and loved to eat grass. we also have a barbados cherry tree and she'd dig the earth all the time and make a huge mess. I'll not even get started on the potted strawberries seedlings. it was a bit funny tho because none of my other dogs did that, ONLY her

#tea time #she'd get along great with your dog #they'd both get together to dig holes and eat grass #also THANK YOU?? YOU'RE SO SWEET AQUA #youre right looking back at it. it is something special #rip to my four leaf clovers