Homeric Hymn to Asklepios
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You do not need a sign.
For the love of the gods, just pray. You do not need to be called. You do not need to be contacted. Just pray.
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I wrote up these prayers for some prayer beads! These are the twelve olympians + Hestia, and some gods that I personally wanted to honor as well. Feel free to pick 'n' choose and modify these how you want, but I thought that I'd would share thems as a community resource, regardless! ^-^
Prayers with the "hails" and gods' names in greek letters (and transliterated) under the cut!
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Hail Zeus and Hera, King and Queen of the heavens and the Theoi.
Hail Zeus, Father of the sky, bringer of rain and storm, protector of friendship and averter of evil.
Hail Hera, Overseer and protector of marriage and women.
Hail Poseidon, Lord of the seas.
Hail Hades, King of the underworld, overseer of the dead, giver of wealth.
Hail Persephone, Queen of the underworld, exacter of justice, Lady of spring and nature.
Hail Aphrodite, Lady of love, mother of desire, passion, beauty, bringer of pleasure.
Hail Ares, Lord of battle, bolsterer of courage, representation or slaughter and bloodshed.
Hail Dionysus, Creator of wine, savior from and inflicter of madness, bringer of ecstacy.
Hail Hermes, Luck bringer, friendliest to man, patron of language and writing.
Hail Hephaestus, Skilled craftsman, patron of artisans.
Hail Athena, Wise strategist, skilled in handicrafts, leader to victory.
Hail Artemis, kind and welcoming Lady, swift of foot and skilled in bowhunting.
Hail Apollo, Lord of oracles, healer and inflicter of illness, leader of the Muses.
Hail Demeter, Lady of the food on our tables and the earth beneath our feet, who loved her daughter so much she made the earth baren in her grief.
Hail Hekate, Lady of the crossroads and ghosts, to whom is offered on the new moon.
Hail Aristaeus, Lord of the rural arts, he who was taught many skills by his family, the Theoi. Gentle, patient god.
Hail Hestia, Lady of the hearth and home, and of the family that tends to those.
Hail Theoi. May you guide me all the days of my life.
Χαιρε Ζευς, (Khaire Zeus) Father of the sky, bringer of rain and storm, protector of friendship and averter of evil.
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Χαιρετε Ζευς και `Ηρη, (Khairete Zeus kai Hera) King and Queen of the heavens and the Θεοι. (Theoi)
Χαιρε `Ηρη, (Khaire Hera) Overseer and protector of marriage and women.
Χαιρε Ποσειδων, (Khaire Poseidon) Lord of the seas.
Χαιρε `Αιδης, (Khaire Haides) King of the underworld, overseer of the dead, giver of wealth.
Χαιρε Περσεφονη, (Khaire Persephone) Queen of the underworld, exacter of justice, Lady of spring and nature.
Χαιρε Άφροδιτη, (Khaire Aphrodite) Lady of love, mother of desire, passion, beauty, bringer of pleasure.
Χαιρε Άρης, (Khaire Ares) Lord of battle, bolsterer of courage, representation or slaughter and bloodshed.
Χαιρε Διονυσος, (Khaire Dionysos) Creator of wine, savior from and inflicter of madness, bringer of ecstacy.
Χαιρε `Ηρμης, (Khaire Hermes) Luck bringer, friendliest to man, patron of language and writing.
Χαιρε `Ηφαιστος, (Khaire Hephaistos) Skilled craftsman, patron of artisans.
Χαιρε Άθηνα, (Khaire Athena) Wise strategist, skilled in handicrafts, leader to victory.
Χαιρε Άρτεμις, (Khaire Artemis) kind and welcoming Lady, swift of foot and skilled in bowhunting.
Χαιρε Άπολλων, (Khaire Apollon) Lord of oracles, healer and inflicter of illness, leader of the Μουσαι. (Muses)
Χαιρε Δημητηρ, (Khaire Demeter) Lady of the food on our tables and the earth beneath our feet, who loved her daughter so much she made the earth baren in her grief.
Χαιρε `Εκατη, (Khaire Hekate) Lady of the crossroads and ghosts, to whom is offered on the new moon.
Χαιρε Άρισταιος, (Khaire Aristaios) Lord of the rural arts, he who was taught many skills by his family, the Θεοι (Theoi). Gentle, patient god.
Χαιρε `Εστια, (Khaire Hestia) Lady of the hearth and home, and of the family that tends to those.
Χαιρετε Θεοι (Khairete Theoi). May you guide me all the days of my life.
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Prayer to queer people who died in violence
I initially intended to post this during Anthesteria, but then had to kind of sit and think about it for a little. Obviously this is a semi-Hellenic polytheist prayer, but anyone can use it if it resonates <3
May my voice stretch down to the peaceful depths of the Underworld,
Where roots embrace the sleeping and soft meadows stretch out,
Where Lethe brings forgetfulness and asphodel brings sleep.
O beloved queer dead, your eyes were closed too soon,
The years that once stretched out before you now stretch out behind.
We will never forget you,
Nor your lives, nor your dreams.
Go and take your well-deserved rests,
Far away from danger and hatred.
Rest is for the dead, fighting is for the living -
We with heartbeats still in our chest will take up our own arms,
Thyrsi, kick-lines, bricks, art, voices,
And like those restless Furies who seek vengeance,
We will go and give chase until the hatred that led to your end is pushed to the end of the earth.
In your names do we fight.
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Prayer to Hephaestus against wildfires
Lord Hephaestos of the Smoldering Kilns—
tamer of the flame and shaper of smoke,
lover of the ashes and crafter of unmatched skill.
i plead with thee to tame this wild beast.
quell the roaring spirits whom consume all they touch,
their greed unquenchable, destructive, and smoldering.
thus I call to you, my savior, undying Hephaestos—
Klytomêtis, Klytos, Aithalóeis Theós—
bend back this unruly beast and strike down your mighty hammer.
show mercy to us, God of the Scorching Heat,
that we may sing your praises to the unburned skies.
for i will remember you with this prayer, and again with another.
Klytomêtis (Κλυτομητις) - Famed for Skill, Crafts
Klytos (Κλυτος) - Renowed, Famed, Glorious
Aithalóeis Theós (Αιθαλοεις Θεος) - Sooty God
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Spending time with Aphrodite at the altar is the best way to spend a Friday night ♡
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Prayer to Lord Apollon for Help with Divination
Hear me, Foreseeing Apollon,
Son of Indomitable Zeus and Gentle Leto,
Brother to Far-Shooting Artemis.
He who speaks of truth,
If I have ever revelled in your sunlight, accept this prayer, Apollon Leader of Fate,
I ask you to be with me during this divination and to guide my cards with your knowledge,
I ask for your favour with a token of my praise, I offer to you (offering)
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Invocation of the Smiler
[[written by me]]
Hail to the Smiler, the One who grins
With sneers and scars adorning Their lips.
We invite You, child of Laufey.
Hail to the Trickster, the One who laughs.
Take part in our joy, be with us now.
We invoke You, Sigyn’s beloved.
Hail to the silver-tongued shape-shifter.
Find welcome in our altars and homes.
We honor You, Angrboda’s bliss.
Hail Loki!
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Hymn to Sekhmet
by Joey Rivers (ascendingaeons)
O Sekhmet, Great Eye of Ra, the First and the Last
Healer and Destroyer, Mother and Daughter
You Who accepted the Command of Ra, Your Father
To cleanse the Two Lands of Isfet
But Your nature was too mighty, Great of Strength as You Are
Wanton and unrestrained, You ravaged Earth as a purifying flame
And as Ra looked on and saw His Eye, He was stricken with pause
By the Will of the Sun, Your Rage was quieted by a crimson brew
And into transformative slumber You fell, Great Goddess
And from Your great Rage, Het-Heru rose
A new Eye was christened, of eros sublime
And you, Great Mother, knew the sadness of regret
You, Great Goddess, know the measure of rage unbound
And so You Stand, Great Mother of War, in defense and duty
Of the Principles and Consequences of Ma’at
Your Children are many, Great Lady of Life
Diverse in their multitudes, empowered by their tribulation
Yours is the soldier, Your Mighty Sekhem made flesh and bone
Entrenched in a maelstrom of fire and blood
Returning home to a nation that does not understand him
Yours is the survivor, a living branch of Your burning Will triumphant
Endeavoring to rise above the quagmire of loss and agony
Through You their struggle is transmuted into the golden light of ka ascendant
Yours is the mother, she who knows sacrifice and sleepless nights
A font unyielding of love and pride, of smiles and laughter perfected
They who bear the weight of the world so a child can know childhood
Yours is the healer, an alchemist of the ontological persuasion
He who is humbled by the frailty beholden to human experience
He who ushers Your Sekhem through the riptide of transformative loss
Yours is the artist, through whose passions course Your Divine Fire
Who walks the scales of inspiration and madness, knowing Creation unfiltered
An alchemist versed in the milieus of perception
For You, Great Goddess, are the very Force of Change
You are that which makes men tremble so
Such an unnecessary fear, of wisdom and experience untouched
Were I You, I would feel such sadness
But how You smile, Great One! How You laugh! How You fight!
You are not “she who cowers before Apep!” NO!
You are the Great Lioness Who rends Chaos asunder!
You fight and rage and bite and tear
Passion and emotion alive and unrestrained!
You are Love, Great Goddess
You are Fear, Great Goddess
You are Devotion, Great Goddess
You are Loss, Great Goddess
You are Health, Great Goddess
You are Sickness, Great Goddess
This is why I call You the Mother of Life
Your Ka is the very essence of experience!
Your Sekhem is the very wind of change!
When I first called upon You, timid and unsure,
I beheld Your Gaze, a window of fire open before my face
And as quickly as You Saw me, You left
And again when I called to You with offering of water and bread
Exhausted by grief and devotion, tirelessly sung from a caregiver’s heart
You came to me and my eyes were opened to You!
As I lay without sleep, You stood at my bedside
Stroking my back with strong hands of fire
Whispering strength and courage into my ear
As a sentinel You walked with me, a Mother Lioness guarding Her cub
Such loyalty and tenderness You showed
And my eyes were forever opened to Your nature
You are the very Force of Creation, the Monad of Being
From which stems those primordial principalities
Love and Fear, Physis and Logos, Known and Unknown
Order and Disorder, Life and Death, Dynamism and Stasis
I offer henu to You, Great Goddess of Creation
The endless potentiality and movement of the living cosmos
The Fires Divine that Become living sinews and living earth
I offer henu to Your Husband Ptah, the Cosmic Smith
Patron of artisans, of those who tirelessly toil
In the pursuit of Bringing Into Being but a shard of the Sacred Unmanifest
I offer henu to Your Son, the Beautiful Nefertem
The Ageless Lotus that rose from the Benben Stone
The First Splendid Light to Shine in the churning Waters of Nun
It was You Who held my right hand as I accepted the mark of a healer
And embraced me as a Mother would Her graduating son
I offer You my pain, Great Goddess
So that You may transmute it into Strength
I offer You my fear, Great Goddess
So that You may transmute it into Courage
I offer You my uncertainty, Great Goddess
So that You may transmute it into Wisdom
Into Your Belly I give of myself to unleash my greatest potential
To burst from Your Bosom, shining and emboldened
For there is nothing that is beyond Your Reach, Great Mother
It is for me, now, to See that nothing is beyond my own
Dua Sekhmet!
Dua Sekhmet!
Dua Sekhmet!
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Yes, there is prayer and worship in temples. In librations poured for the gods, in altars carefully set up with statues and candles and offerings.
But there is also prayer on her water bottle, in the way it is covered in stickers that subtly (and not-so-subtly) represent and remind her of her gods. Whenever someone asks what the stickers mean, she smiles.
There is prayer in the little devotions they leave behind on their computer, in the code they've been working on for days. They leave dedications and praises after two forward slashes (like arms raised to the sky) — secret to most, but not to them. Not to their gods.
There is prayer on the inside of his jacket, the one he always wears to teach. Stitched above his heart are the names of the gods he calls out to the most. He touches his chest, letting out a breath before addressing his class.
There is prayer in the charms that hang from her rearview mirror. There is prayer in the way they gesture wildly while telling a story. There is prayer in the little symbols he traces on fogged-up glass.
And the gods are always happy to see it.
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Prayers
2. To Apollo (For studying)
O, Phoebus Apollo,
Khaire!
Our light to knowledge
Teacher to artistic passion
You're the logic and structure
Of this world.
I hope my offerings
Bring you delight.
Vicious archer!
I pray for your guidance
In studying and art.
So in future I can live
Abundantly,
Praise and pray to you
Forever more.
Thank you for your love
And ever growing presence!
Prayer to Lord Apollo.
Written by me. Shared with his approval.
Hope that this will help and/or inspire someone <3
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Gentle reminder as we go into 2024 to please practice fire safety when giving offerings. If you have live candles and incense on your altar, never leave them unattended, and always keep a bowl of water nearby for safely extinguishing any lit matches, incense sticks, or other flammable items. You can even get fancy and have a dedicated water bowl if you must, but be safe. Fire is pretty, but dangerous.
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May the Gods help you fall in love with being human and experiencing the mundane once more
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a prayer to Pan
hail to the joyous one, great Pan almighty !
protector of the woodlands and consort of the plants.
from the highest tree-tipped point to the lowest desert plain you dwell.
your melody is the sound the trees sway to,
your hoofbeat is the heart of the forest,
and your subjects flock when you beckon them
for all are invited to the festivities that never cease.
teach us your carefree ways, father of the birds and lover of the nymphai—
Noumios, Lytêrios, Sinoeis—
hear my prayer of reverence to you, immortal Pheraia !
Pan of the wild unknown, caretaker of the unseen !
for i will remember you with this prayer, and again with another.
Noumios — of the pastures
Lytêrios — Releasing
Sinoeis — Mischief, Bane
Pheraia — of the Beasts
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