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"Not all of her came back... and we still don't know where she went."This Substack is reader-supported. To receive new posts and support my work, consider becoming a free or paid subscriber.What lies between the worlds? In this powerful episode, Charlie and Brian delve into the Star Wars concept of the World Between Worlds and draw striking parallels with Druidic journeying, the sacred sea of Manannán Mac Lir, and the mystical islands of Irish lore. More than a lore comparison, this is a conversation about spiritual safety, sacred practice, and the deep truths that unfold in altered states. With reverence, warnings, and wonder, they illuminate why journeying isn't just a practice—but a calling that demands preparation, care, and humility. Enter only if you're ready. And never go alone.https://www.youtube.com/c/theirishpaganschoolThanks for reading! This post is public so feel free to share it.Thank you for Tips / Donations: * https://ko-fi.com/cedorsett * https://patreon.com/cedorsett * https://cash.app/$CreationsPaths* Substack: New to The Seraphic Grove learn more For Educational Resource: https://wisdomscry.com --- A Christopagan Manifesto--- Answer to the Call: A Dream of an Oak ChurchSocial Connections: * BlueSky https://bsky.app/profile/creationspaths.com * Threads https://www.threads.net/@creationspaths * Instagram https://www.instagram.com/creationspaths/#Christopagan #CreationSpirituality #ChristianWitch #Paganism #Esoteric #Magic #Druidry #Mysticism #Spirituality #Occult #WitchCraft #Wicca #IrishPaganism #CelticPaganism #Magick #Polytheism #Enchantment Chapters:00:00 Introduction to the World Between Worlds00:52 Meet Your Hosts: Charlie and Brian01:01 The World Between Worlds in Star Wars01:23 Journeying: A Cautionary Note01:37 The Importance of a Safe Guide02:51 The World Between Worlds in Star Wars Lore04:01 Personal Opinions on the World Between Worlds06:39 Druidry and the World Between Worlds07:01 The Great Ocean and Irish Mythology08:39 Practical Advice for Journeying12:12 The Risks and Rewards of Journeying18:33 Final Thoughts and Resources20:07 Closing Remarks and Support Get full access to Creation's Paths at www.creationspaths.com/subscribe

Send us a text✨ FREE LEARNING RESOURCES FOR A YEAR! - https://irishpagan.school/free In this video, Jon O'Sullivan from the Irish Pagan School explores the Dagda's role as a father figure within Irish mythology. Often misunderstood as an "All Father," the Dagda is better understood through his epithet "Olathair," meaning "Great or Ample Father." Jon dives into the various stories that showcase the Dagda's nurturing, protective, and just nature—whether through his biological children, like Brigid and Oengus, or his foster children, like Manannán Mac Lir. Learn how the Dagda's actions as a father set a powerful example in the ancient world, and how his legacy continues to inspire modern Pagan practices. ✨ Irish Pagan Resources Checklist available NOW - https://irishpagan.school/checklist/

Send us a text✨ FREE - The Dagda - Hearth Hero & Domestic Deity  - https://irishpaganschool.com/p/dagda-hearthJoin Jon O'Sullivan from the Irish Pagan School as he delves into the multifaceted nature of the Dagda, one of the most intriguing deities in Irish mythology. Known for his wisdom, power, and hospitality, the Dagda holds a unique place among the Tuatha Dé Danann. In this video, Jon explores the Dagda's many roles, from a god of abundance and fertility to a powerful druid and warrior. Discover how the Dagda's influence extends across the realms of life, death, and the natural world, and learn about his connections to other deities like the Morrigan and Manannán Mac Lir. Whether you're new to Irish paganism or looking to deepen your knowledge, this video provides valuable insights and resources to help you on your journey. Don't forget to check out our free class on the Dagda at the Irish Pagan School for even more in-depth learning!✨ FREE LEARNING RESOURCES FOR A YEAR! - https://irishpagan.school/free✨ Irish Pagan Resources Checklist available NOW - https://irishpagan.school/checklist/

Our Patreon gets you exclusive access to Discord: https://www.patreon.com/Squarebased With A Warhammer Reveal Coming up this week it's time to Preview the Preview! This is peak content, people! Some informed speculation in this one as well....  00:00 Introduction 01:10 Reviewing the Old World Releases so Far  05:31 Previewing the Reveal Show on Friday (Not Saturday)  07:05 The Return of the Warwagon?  13:18 Manann's Blades Maybe?  14:15 Could the LAND SHIP COME BACK? *heavy breathing* 18:36 Will the Matched Play General's Handbook Be Announced?  23:37 A New Edition Already on the Horizon?  30:48 When Will Cathay Be Released?  MERCH!   https://thehonestwargamer.com/product/sb-red-shirt/ https://thehonestwargamer.com/product/sb-blue-shirt/ https://thehonestwargamer.com/product/square-based-patch-2/ https://thehonestwargamer.com/product/bass-blue-dice/ https://thehonestwargamer.com/product/fire-red/ LINKS!  Tickets for sultry Old World events at the TSN Arena in Nottingham: https://www.eventbrite.ca/o/tsn-arena-33207121009 Square Based terrain maps and resources:  https://thehonestwargamer.com/the-old-world-terrain-guidelines/ Prefer a Youtube Audio Experience? Try us on Youtube Music!  https://tinyurl.com/SB-YouTube-Music-Playlist Links to the podcast only version on all other platforms:  https://squarebasedpodcast.podbean.com/ #warhammer #warhammertheoldworld #warhammerfantasy #warhammercommunity #squarebassed #theoldworld #warhammerpodcast #thehonestwargamer

This St. Patrick's Day, Paul and Dan discuss the rich history of Irish myths, legends, and stories in the D&D game. From Druids and Bards to the Banshees and Firbolg, what are some of the best ways to spice up your game with inspirations from the Emerald Isle? Irish mythology is the body of myths indigenous to the island of Ireland. It was originally passed down orally in the prehistoric era. In the early medieval era, some myths were transcribed by Christian monks, who heavily altered and Christianised the myths. Irish mythology is the best-preserved branch of Celtic mythology. The main supernatural beings in Irish mythology are the Túatha Dé Danann ("the folk of the goddess Danu"), also known by the earlier name Túath Dé ("god folk" or "tribe of the gods"). Early medieval Irish writers also called them the fir dé (god-men) and cenéla dé (god-kindreds), possibly to avoid calling them simply 'gods'. They are often depicted as kings, queens, bards, warriors, heroes, healers and craftsmen who have supernatural powers and are immortal. Prominent members include The Dagda ("the great god"); The Morrígan ("the great queen" or "phantom queen"); Lugh; Nuada; Aengus; Brigid; Manannán; Dian Cécht the healer; and Goibniu the smith. They are also said to control the fertility of the land; the tale De Gabáil in t-Sída says the first Gaels had to establish friendship with the Túath Dé before they could raise crops and herds. They dwell in the Otherworld but interact with humans and the human world. Many are associated with specific places in the landscape, especially the sídhe: prominent ancient burial mounds such as Brú na Bóinne, which are entrances to Otherworld realms. The Túath Dé can hide themselves with a féth fíada ('magic mist'). They are said to have travelled from the north of the world, but then were forced to live underground in the sídhe after the coming of the Irish. This description uses material from the Wikipedia article "Irish mythology", which is released under the Creative Commons Attribution-Share-Alike License 3.0.

Bienvenidos a otro Podcast sobre Relatos de Age of Sigmar en Terraescribiente. "LA PISTOLA DE BERNHEIMER" Un cuento corto de los Caballeros de Manann. Cuando el ingeniero imperial Mikal Bernheimer huye a la ciudad libre de Marienburg, corresponde a Erkhart Dubnitz y los Caballeros de Manann proteger al exiliado mientras los grandes y buenos libran una guerra diplomática sobre el asunto. Es otra historia de la... inusual orden de caballeros que protege a la gente de Marienburg de todo lo que pueda causarles daño. Que en este caso podrían ser simplemente ellos mismos... LA HISTORIA. Cuando el ingeniero imperial Mikal Bernheimer huye a la ciudad libre de Marienburg, corresponde a Erkhart Dubnitz y los Caballeros de Manann proteger al exiliado mientras los grandes y buenos libran una guerra diplomática sobre el asunto. No parece una tarea demasiado onerosa, pero con enemigos por todos lados e intrigas en cada esquina, Dubnitz y sus hombres también tienen garantizada una buena pelea. Escrito por Josh Reynolds. Por favor sigue las redes y grupos: Canal de Whatsapp: https://whatsapp.com/channel/0029VaCcO2s1NCrQqLpfFR3u Twitter: https://twitter.com/TerraEscriba Telegram: https://t.me/+62_TRJVg-3cxNDZh Instagram: www.instagram.com/terraescribiente/ Tik tok: www.tiktok.com/@terraescribiente Youtube: www.youtube.com/@Terraescribiente También subscríbete a TERRAESCRIBIENTE en IVOOX, ITUNES Y SPOTIFY! Dale me gusta a cada Podcast y coméntalos! Ayuda mucho! Gracias!

Our weekly unofficial in-universe chat where the Master Tavern Keeper, amateur historian in the city of Tobaro, Tilea explains the intricacies of the Old World of Warhammer Fantasy. This week the Master Tavern Keeper, the mercenary knight Heinrich Lowen, the Truthsayer Sedrik Ó Maoláin from Albion and the neophytes hear of the second leg of the second voyage of High Priest of Manann, Odrall the Devout… Also available on YouTube

Our weekly unofficial in-universe chat where the Master Tavern Keeper, amateur historian in the city of Tobaro, Tilea explains the intricacies of the Old World of Warhammer Fantasy. This week the Master Tavern Keeper, the mercenary knight Heinrich Lowen, the Truthsayer Sedrik Ó Maoláin from Albion and the neophytes discuss the most famous priest of the Cult of the underwater god Manann, Odrall the Devout… Also available on YouTube

Our weekly unofficial in-universe chat where the Master Tavern Keeper, amateur historian in the city of Tobaro, Tilea explains the intricacies of the Old World of Warhammer Fantasy. This week the Master Tavern Keeper, the mercenary knight Heinrich Lowen, the Truthsayer Sedrik Ó Maoláin from Albion and the neophytes discuss the most famous priest of the Cult of the underwater god Manann, Odrall the Devout… Also available on YouTube

Our weekly unofficial in-universe chat where the Master Tavern Keeper, amateur historian in the city of Tobaro, Tilea explains the intricacies of the Old World of Warhammer Fantasy. This week the Master Tavern Keeper, the mercenary knight Heinrich Lowen, the Truthsayer Sedrik Ó Maoláin from Albion and the neophytes discuss the most famous priest of the Cult of the underwater god Manann, Odrall the Devout… Also available on YouTube

Our weekly unofficial in-universe chat where the Master Tavern Keeper, amateur historian in the city of Tobaro, Tilea explains the intricacies of the Old World of Warhammer Fantasy. This week the Master Tavern Keeper, the mercenary knight Heinrich Lowen, the Truthsayer Sedrik Ó Maoláin from Albion and the neophytes discuss the most famous priest of the Cult of the underwater god Manann, Odrall the Devout… Also available on YouTube and Audible

Welcome back to the Candlelit Tales podcast, and this last story (for now) in our series on Waterways. In this episode, Sorcha tells a tale of our largest waterway - the ocean that surrounds us. Manannán mac Lir is the god of the sea, and the Crane Bag holds all the treasures of the sea within it. This is the story of where that magical bag came from. Please note the content of these stories may be triggering for some listeners, please take care of yourself as you listen. This story contains mentions of death by drowning, forced transformation, and death by violence. This podcast is proudly sponsored by the people who donate to us each month via https://www.patreon.com/candlelittales and anyone who sends us a once-off donation through the Paypal button on our website http://candlelittales.ie/

Our weekly unofficial in-universe chat where the Master Tavern Keeper, amateur historian in the city of Tobaro, Tilea explains the intricacies of the Old World of Warhammer Fantasy. This week the Master Tavern Keeper, the mercenary knight Heinrich Lowen, the Truthsayer Sedrik Ó Maoláin from Albion and the neophytes head off at a tangent and discuss the more notable temples of the underwater god Manann… Also available on

The DepartureWe left our house at 1 am Sunday morning to make the two and a half hour journey to St Louis to catch our flight. Maybe I should stop right here at the beginning and tell you I am terrified of flying. I was in a minor plane crash when I was a child and I have feared flying ever since. Our pilots did not realize the electrical system wasn't on until we were in the air. It was a medium to small plane, and they had no means of contacting the tower or ensuring the landing gear was down, so we “landed” in a farm field.Oh, and did I forget to mention I have a fear of crowds and being around people, especially now with the rampant transphobia in the world. I am so used to being judged and harassed because of that I avoid the opportunity to receive such treatment. So, here I am in a car on my way to get on a plane to travel through crowded airports to meet a bunch of people that I have only ever met online. Terror would have been a kindness to the whirlwind of rumination and fear assaulting me. Why had I agreed to this? Why was I going? How was I ever going to survive the trip?My husband and I talked the whole drive to St Louis about the trip and my fear of flying, devising a plan to keep me from freaking out. The St Louis airport was a bit of a nightmare. They took my cane away from me and had me get out of my wheelchair to walk through the scanner. I fell a couple times in the scanner, but I suppose it did its thing. At this point, they pulled me aside for a pat down, which was explained to me very simply. He then proceeded with the back of his hands until he got to my genitals. He had me spread my legs, and he reached up and fiddled with my downstairs mixup a bit before pulling the front of my shorts and underwear open to inspect the contents. After all that I was allowed to hobble to the wheelchair and only after I was seated did they return my cane. I expected a violation of my personhood at the airport from stories I've heard, but this was worse than I expected.  With all this wind added to the storm of emotions raging within me. I vibrated in the chair as we waited to board the plane. There was no turning back.I couldn't breathe as they wheeled me onto the plane. My fears danced around me with a devilish glee, singing songs and celebrating my impending doom.The FlightThe plane took off at sunrise and we raced away from the sun, desperate to remain in the darkness where terror reigned and the shadow needn't struggle to reach out to grab me. Light prevailed, driving back the night, but the fears remained.Fronts pressed in, disturbing the air and shaking the plane. To a confident flyer, I am sure it was minor turbulence, but in my panicked heart, each shake foretold my impending doom.Shlama laki Mariam… Hail Mary, full of grace,ripe with power and healing.Hold us in your loving arms,cradle us close to your heart.We fly to your patronage…We fly…“Let me enter the Path of Darkness, peradventure thus shall I obtain the Light”Like a neophyte at the temple as the first golden rays of the dawn broke over my soul, I prayed all the way to Denver and again on the second flight to Oakland. The second flight shook more than the first.The seat belt dug into my left hip, leaving a dark bruise. Panic ruled me, but we arrived safe and prayed up.Like Cleopatra's procession into Rome, I returned to Oakland for the first time in too many years. They assigned three people to the wheelchair, two to push and one to march before us, proclaiming, “Out of the way, wheelchair coming through.”Embarrassment married fear in the terminal as I covered my face and they raced us to the rental car shuttle.As Brian sorted out the rental car, I continued to meditate and pray. Entering the way of silence, I let go of my fear and embarrassment. In the inner grove, in the ground of Alaha, I found the relief and rest I needed for my soul. With the Shekhinah guiding us all on this retreat, I knew I was in good hands, but needed to remind myself of the good graces of God, because like all humans, I am forgetful.Our hostess, Carolyn Million, greeted us with love and grace. Though we had not met in person before, we had talked so much online; I felt at home and at ease. We were not strangers. I apologized for my disheveled traveler's appearance, and we visited, going out for sushi and getting more personally acquainted over the delicious meal before checking into our hotel to rest up for the days of meetings ahead.MondayIt was difficult to get up the next morning. My back and legs were already done in from traveling and the lack of sleep on the journey out. I was up for over 36 hours before I finally fell asleep in the most comfortable bed I have ever slept in. Slowly, I pieced myself together and we made our way to the host's house for the first day of meetings.As the sun fell behind the clouds and the meeting began, I arrived just before the last, to find a kind welcome. With open arms, we embraced in gratitude and love, Our distance melted away, in the light of community above.We prayed with our bodies, our hearts, and our minds, Sharing dreams, concerns, and challenges of every kind. For daring to envision a future in a world so dark, We imagined a path forward, with a flame that sparked.Our hearts yearned to awaken the world to a new dream, Words struggled to form, but we pressed on, it would seem. With a will to listen to the cry of wisdom's voice, We caught her words, and made them our choice.While we wrestled with angels of hope, dream, and possibility, Brian prepared our lunch: a handmade, gluten-free udon noodle bowl with his signature ginger teriyaki sauce with mixed vegetables and fish. It was delicious. At first, I feared he forgot to make the noodles gluten-free because I didn't know they were until he said something about it. We discussed our lives and our work over lunch before returning to the work we travelled together to do.I led the group in Rabbi David A. Cooper's beautiful and powerful middle pillar meditation to recenter ourself after lunch. We stood together as a grove of trees of life, rooted in Malkuth in the center of the earth feeling the energy of the cosmos rain down from the supernal realms. It flowed into Chokhmah, then to Binah, before filling Da'ath and flowing down the middle pillar before entering the earth and then feeling the return of the energy back up into the cosmos.As we gathered to discuss the future's hue, Wisdom joined us, with her vision anew. Entrusted with the four paths and their mysteries to keep, Through gifts, outreach, and membership we shall reap.Spirit mediated, helping guide our cares and concerns, Leading us towards the path where consensus turns. Each voice added to the chorus of aspiration, We teased out the way, with hopeful determination.Raucous debate and compassionate listening intertwined, As we wrestled the Nereus beast called vision, to find A form we could barely make out, with our sight so thin, As the first day came to an end, and our vision closed in.To the LabyrinthIn a fitting cap for the day, we all journeyed into San Francisco by ferry to add to our number and walk the labyrinth at Grace Cathedral.If you haven't guessed yet, I have a fear of boats and traveling over water. I know, I know, so many fears. I said several prayers as we waited to board the ferry, calling out to Mary, to Lugh, and to Manann to give me strength and peace. They answered my prayers better than I could have imagined.The bay was rough and the ferry rocked quite a bit, but I never got seasick. The most amazing part was that I never felt fear. I enjoyed the ride and might even say that I loved it.We took an Uber or a Lyft from the Embarcadero to Grace Cathedral, I cannot remember which, and Mary Ann Wamhoff taught us how to walk the labyrinth.I was so tired so I walked the circle around the labyrinth chanting the Tehora he: “Elohi neshama shenetatabi, tehora he.” “My God, the soul which you placed in me, she is pure.” Then I sat while everyone else walked the labyrinth reading the clouds. Three times I saw a fire chalice open in the clouds to bless us and I read four messages for those there. As I read each message, I asked who it was for, and either a bird flew over only one person or a bubble popped over someone.I hope you can see them in the pictures. As the others walked the labyrinth, a man set up at the bottom of the steps leading up to the cathedral with a bucket and a hoop between two poles. When he raised the hoop out of the bucket, the wind carried bubbles of all sizes up into the air and over the labyrinth.It was a magical surprise that added to the beauty of the moment.I have not felt such a deep peace for a long time. It was a beautiful day. There air was just cold enough to numb my knees and back and keep them from hurting too much while we were in the city.After the labyrinth, we went to Chinatown to eat dinner. The food was delicious, but I wish it had a bit more heat. Our server warned us that the food was very spicy, so you could choose from four levels of heat: none, mild, medium, and hot. Because we wanted to not be distracted by the heat so we could visit, we ordered medium heat, which I would call mild at best, but it tasted so good, I quickly forgave it.The conversation was great, and after an adventure to get back to our cars then back to the hotel.My legs spasmed the moment I laid down, but I quickly got them to calm down and drifted off to sleep.TuesdayI didn't wear exactly what I wanted to on Tuesday. Originally, I was going to wear the yellow top in the picture with a burgundy wine skirt, but it was colder than I expected and raining, so I layered up and wore the heavier, black skirt to keep warm. My hair was a disaster the entire trip, but I figured it only manifested the wildness I felt in my heart so I didn't fret about it too much.I felt like a feral animal around all these educated and cultured people, but I learned Creation Spirituality in the wild with Brian, experience, and a few books to guide me. My appearance was the least of my concerns. They accepted me for me and that was all that mattered.The path was found, but now to tread,From one generation to the next, wisdom spread.Many matters at hand, we discussed with fervor,Healing waters of words, flowed on further.At times, the stream rose, threatening to sweep us away,But never too far, from the path, did we stray.With open hearts and minds, we set our sights on goals,Yet, our vision foggy, and unknown language stalls.The way we should go, stands guard before us,Unique paths to many, yet the goal never lost.Words escape us, as we grapple with the new,As we move forward, towards the goal in view.Brian made a quinoa salad with a medley of olives, artichokes, and oranges, topped with calamari and fish. I will remember it for such a long time and hope to have it again soon. The interplay of the olives and oranges made a magic that haunts my pallet and I long to have it again.In our final session, an elder spoke,With clear vision, he named the path bespoke.We organized ourselves to spread the message wide,Gathering those who hear, to walk beside.Merging the old with the new, we found our way,Reaching towards the future, where our purpose lay.Mission defined, vision held, everything clear,The path before us, now devoid of fear.Priorities set, we rested in the work well done,So much accomplished in so little time spun.Collecting the words, we set our course anew,With understanding, of the paths we must pursue.Next steps discussed, present fears and future lead,Discernment of the group, to do what's best, we agreed.A mantle offered, held in prayer, I will serve,As needed, my faith in the paths we preserve.Dinner with Matthew FoxFor dinner, Brian made a play on fish and chips with a roasted root vegetables and gluten-free panko crusted fish and fruit dessert that has yet to be named. It had a crushed pecan crust and layers of banana held together by one layer of strawberry compote and another of blue berry compote. It was phenomenal.Matthew Fox arrived early and we all talked while munching on a roasted sweet potato and goat cheese hors d'oeuvre. He asked about the work each of us was doing, and when it came to me, I talked a little about the Whisper in the Dark series I will be coming out with soon.The others filled him in on the other things I do from the music to the art, because, well, I don't like talking about myself. I did an oracle card reading for everyone and wasn't surprised that everyone pulled a card the reflected their personality and mission perfect.Matt pulled the Archangel Gabriel, and I thought I saw him blush a bit as I explained the meaning of the card which described his mission perfectly.Over dinner, he told us about the books he is working on and spent a lot of time talking to Brian about the food, the restaurant, and the spirituality of cooking and hospitality.I was happy to be able to talk more to Michael, and in fact my only regret from the trip is that I didn't get to spend more time with him and Randy. Two dinners together wasn't enough.Matt brought books to give to us, and put my head down not wanting to impose.As he talked about Nature, Man, and Society in the Twelfth Century by M. D. Chenu and what he called the renaissance that worked, I looked up and saw both Patty and Diedre point at me and mouth the words, “That is for you.”When Matt asked who wanted the book, Diedre spoke up and said it was for me and I turned red in the face. I explained to Matt the new renaissance project we had been working on, and he smiled and said, “Oh, yes, this is for you. then. There is a chapter in this book that explains how the renaissance started from the ground up.”I accepted the book.He also brought several copies of his own book, Julian of Norwich: Wisdom in a Time of Pandemic — and Beyond. I already owned the book and as much as I wanted a signed copy, I didn't speak up. I already received a book and didn't want to appear greedy.Two of the three copies were snapped up. As the meal ended and we were about to go our separate ways, I noticed that there was one copy left and mustered up the confidence to ask for one.As we were milling around about to leave, Patty asked me what Matt wrote in the Chenu book, and I told her I didn't think to have him sign it since it wasn't his book. She explained to me that it was about lineage. Chenu taught Fox, and Fox taught me through his work and gave me the book, and she pulled it out of my bag and got him to sign it.What a blessing! I am so glad she did that for me.We have discussed behind the scenes, for quite some time, about the need for a new renaissance and I have seen all the neon signs from the cosmos encouraging me to work harder on the project. So I will not only be reading the Chenu book, but I will be posting about it here so you all can follow along, so if you want to get a copy to read along with me, this is the time to do that.We returned to our hotel filled with blessing and inspired for the work to come. My mind is still racing about all the plans made both for the CSC and for what we are going to be doing with Creation's Paths itself. WednesdayWe had some time before our flight on Wednesday so we visited more with Carolyn and went out for a tasty Korean lunch.After we said our goodbyes we went to the park and visited with the bay for one last time before leaving. I miss the Bay Area so much. It was wonderful to visit with all the people from the CSC, but it was also wonderful to return, even if for a little while to one of the only places I ever felt at home.The trip back was an adventure. This time, I didn't have any trouble at TSA and they didn't make me get out of the wheelchair and scanned me with the wand.We did have one snafu with the wheelchair on the way back. As we approached the boarding ramp my intuition told me to move my cane so I held it in the middle of my chest pointing out. I am so glad I did. As we went down the ramp, the front left wheel hit the stirrup and locked up, throwing me out of the chair. Fortunately, my cane hit the floor first and I sprung into a standing position instead of falling to the ground. This happened twice on the way to the plane. I hope they fix that chair so no one gets hurt.The flight back was a miracle. I wasn't afraid at all. I actually enjoyed the flight and started writing this post on the plane on the way home.As we raced the sunrise on the way out, we flew into the night on the way home.The flight was late taking off from Oakland due to weather, so we arrived at Denver with 12 minutes to get to our connecting flight. They put us on a cart and drove us to the opposite side of the airport and I grabbled onto the safety bar arriving with 5 minutes before boarding.We arrived in St Louis to a number of issues, but they were all minor annoyances so I am not going to bother going into them.The biggest issue was that our allergies hit us hard the moment we stepped outside. They were made worse by the nasty smell that looms over St Louis as a warning the not spend long there.The Dance of Chaos and CosmosI really didn't know what I was doing when I joined the board last October. I had already started Creation's Paths and didn't know how my work fit within the bigger picture of what the CSC was doing or how I personally fit in with the larger work either.Now, I have a deeper understanding of both, and I apologize for being vague about both at the moment. It is not my place to discuss the plans of the CSC, and I will unfold the new plan for us Wayfarers over the next couple months as each element arises.I have never felt so inspired and energized and I have a vision of hope for the future. So much good came from this retreat and I cannot wait to share them with you. Get full access to Creation's Paths at www.creationspaths.com/subscribe

Our weekly unofficial in-universe chat where the Master Tavern Keeper, amateur historian in the city of Tobaro, Tilea explains the intricacies of the Old World of Warhammer Fantasy. This week the Master Tavern Keeper, the mercenary knight Heinrich Lowen, the Truthsayer Sedrik Ó Maoláin from Albion and the neophytes head off at a tangent and discuss the underwater god Mannan, Lord of the Seas… Also available on YouTube Music for the Mannan segment: “No.3 for Bray Harp” by Patrick Gubler Poem: “The Kraken” by Alfred Tennyson

Manawydan in Welsh myth and Manannán in Irish myth are often considered variations on the same mythological figure. But is this true? And if so what connects them? Part 6 of Rhiannon's Mabinogi. Courses on Celtic myth and folklore: https://celticsource.online/courses-page

Mieszkańcy Starego Świata proszą o wstawiennictwo wielu bogów, lecz niewielu z nich jest równie zmiennych i kapryśnych co władca mórz i oceanów. Dlatego dziś poświęcamy kilka chwil, oraz skrzynkę rumu Manannowi ;) Zapisy do kampanii Total War: Warhammer II: ⟹ https://discord.gg/rwE7N2cr7t ------------------------------------------------------------ Cześć, chciałbym wszystkich serdecznie zaprosić na Kampanię Multiplayer w grze Total War: Warhammer II pt. ,,Moment Upadku''! Kampania będzie polegała na rozgrywaniu bitew przez graczy przy otoczce fabularnej tworzonej przez Mistrzów Gry. Akcja gry będzie miała miejsce w Księstwach Granicznych - ziemiach nieustannej wojny o dominację nad każdą piędzią ziemi. Zapisy odbędą się na kanale #zapisy-do-kampanii na serwerze Discord Polskich Młotków do którego link zostawiam Wam niżej. Zapisy potrwają tydzień, do 19 listopada. Kampania będzie organizowana przez grupę ,,W cieniu Imperium'' (do której kanału na YT link zamieszczam niżej) oraz serwer ,,Polskie Młotki''. Aspekt fabularny kampanii będzie można zobaczyć na blogu, do którego link również Wam zostawiam. Mistrzami gry są @Werner , @Rupert i @Hadvar , w przypadku wątpliwości, pytania należy kierować do nich lub na kanał dyskusyjny kampanii #dyskusja-o-kampanii . Serdecznie zapraszam do udziału i niech Ranald Wam sprzyja! https://discord.gg/rwE7N2cr7t ------------------------------------------------------------

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In episode 106, Kevin delves deeper in the individual Gods of Irish Mytholgoy with two tales of Manannán Mac Lir - God of the Sea

Kelly and Dermot talk dogs, specifically Tatters, the dog encountered by Stephen on the strand at Sandymount. Topics include Joyce's belief that the dog is the most protean creature, Tatters' many forms on the seashore, cocklepickers then and now, seamorse, heraldry, Stephen's many phobias, reincarnation, sea gods, the ninth wave, pards, the Buddha-nature of a dog, cameos by Nicolas Cage and Peter Falk, Tatters as a muse, Tatters as a Zen master, Stephen's struggle with duality, Stephen's creative inspiration, urination,  and why Dermot thinks the medievals are great (not stupid). Sweny's Patreon helps keep this marvelous Dublin landmark alive. Please subscribe!On the Blog:DogsbodySocial Media:Facebook|TwitterSubscribe to Blooms & Barnacles:iTunes| Google Play Music| StitcherFurther Reading:Atura, A. & Dionne, L. Proteus - Modernism Lab. Retrieved from https://modernism.coursepress.yale.edu/proteus/Budgen, F. (1972). James Joyce and the making of Ulysses, and other writings. London: Oxford University Press. Retrieved from http://digicoll.library.wisc.edu/cgi-bin/JoyceColl/JoyceColl-idx?type=header&id=JoyceColl.BudgenUlysses&isize=MBurgess, A. (1968). ReJoyce. New York: W.W. Norton & Co.Clements, P. (2016, May 14). Adventures of a sea god – an Irishman’s diary about Manannán mac Lir. The Irish Times. Retrieved from https://www.irishtimes.com/opinion/adventures-of-a-sea-god-an-irishman-s-diary-about-manannán-mac-lir-1.2647217Frost, N. (2017, Oct. 13). Just about everything we know about the pard. Atlas Obscura. Retrieved from https://www.atlasobscura.com/articles/pard-big-cat-mythology-leopard-lion-taxonomyNorris, M. (2017). Tatters, Bloom’s cat, and other animals in Ulysses. Humanities, 6(3), 50. Retrieved fromhttps://www.mdpi.com/2076-0787/6/3/50/htmO’Shea, M.J. (1986). James Joyce and heraldry. Albany: State University of New York Press. Retrieved fromhttps://tinyurl.com/y4u57wyaOsteen, M. (1995). The economy of Ulysses: making both ends meet. New York: Syracuse University Press. Retrieved from https://tinyurl.com/yy6hq4x3Paterakis, D. T. (1972). Mananaan MacLir in Ulysses. Éire-Ireland (quarterly journal of the Irish American Cultural Institute, St. Paul, Minnesota) Vol. VII, 3. Retrieved from http://blossomsandbarnacles.files.wordpress.com/2019/07/57bf6-manannanmaclirinulysses.pdf   

This week on Fireside (https://www.headstuff.org/fireside/) , in the next episode of our look at the Historical or King cycle of Irish Mythology, we meet Mongán, a hairy baby raised by the God of the Sea, Manannán Mac Lir, to become the next High King! Get in touch with the show on Kevin’s Instagram (https://www.instagram.com/firesidebard/) and Twitter (https://twitter.com/olohansolo) if you have any ideas for the podcast, or just want to say hi! Please donate to the Patreon Page (https://www.patreon.com/firesidepodcast) to show your support!

It's the eve of St Patrick's Day! In the spirit of things, we've had many many drinks and we're sharing more Irish crimes. Ana talks about the 2010 kidnapping of 10-year-old Kelli, who was abducted from Phoenix Park, Dublin. The case remains unsolved: #justiceforkelli Jonatan covers a tale of the Irish legend Manannán Mac Lir. Soon after his disappearance Limavady police asked the public to look out for "a well-known 6ft tall striking local male with an athletic build". Don't forget to rate and review! You can reach us on Twitter, @crimebythebar or by email, crimebythebar@gmail.com . As usual you'll find extras at www.crimebythebar.com

Tonight, your host Zane C Weber will continue to speak softly, soothingly and calmly through the Celtic Mythology Wikipedia article while you relax and slip into slumber. All to the sounds of Kevin MacleodWe seek to help those who have trouble relaxing, unwinding, letting go and falling asleep, if you have any comments or suggestions on how we could better achieve this goal, we welcome your feedback.Always remember that sleep is a natural part of life that we should never have to force. We need only to let it happen.Listen on and sleep well, listeners.And please consider becoming a patron of ours.You will experience this podcast best through headphones.@onethirdoflifeonethirdoflifepodcast@gmail.com

Eithliu is a figure who seems to pop in and out of stories, taking no notice of traditional story cycles, or even how her name is spelt. Yet she rarely takes a leading role. In this "revisit", we return to this enigmatic and sometimes troubling character from Irish mythology and folklore. With the benefit of three years hindsight, we crack some previously un-noticed nutshells and discover new and unexpected aspects to the Kernel aka the Glas Gabhann aka ... Related episodes As ever, there are several later episodes that relate to Eithliu in her many guises, and we refer to them as we go through the episode. Here are the links to those episodes, if you want to refresh your memory! WARNING: Do not attempt all in one sitting! Story Archaeology will not accept responsibility for any damage to hearing or brain... Series 2 Episode 3 - The Coming of Lugh Series 2 Episode 9 - The Children of Tuirenn Part 1 Series 2 Episode 12 - An Experiment in Story Archaeology Series 3 Episode 3 - The Well and the Cheese Series 3 Episode 9 - Tocmarc Étaíne Part 1 (Episode 10 Part 2, Episode 11 Part 3) Series 4 Episode 7 - Echtrae Tadhg Mac Céin Series 4 Episode 9 - Mongán and his Missus Series 4 Episode 12 - In Search of Manannán Series 4 Episode 13 - In Search of Midir Series 5 Episode 1 - Revisiting Sinann Don’t forget to subscribe to get the latest posts! Related Articles will be posted in the days to come… Story Archaeology is run on a voluntary not-for-profit basis. If you can afford a donation towards our running costs, we would be very grateful. The “Donate” button is on the right-hand-side of each page, or e-mail us for other ways to support our work. Check our Reading List for further reading and resources. by The Story Archaeologists Music: “Tam Lin” by Gian Castello

Chris Dundon of St. Senan's Parish came on the programme to tell us about Barrigone Blessed Well which is on the road between Foynes and Askeaton. The pagan Irish just like the pagan Romans, worshipped many Gods. Manannán Mac Lir was their God of the Sea, and each river and stream had its own particular deity (divine status). Springs, especially strong springs in arid regions were specially venerated and to such spring the people came to worship and revere. We can assume that the well at Barrigone was one of these revered springs to which the local people came on certain days in each of the seasons.Time passed and in 432 A.D. St. Patrick came to our land bringing the Christian message to our pagan ancestors. He came on the Munster Mission converted and baptised Aengus, King of Munster in Cashel journeyed to Penny Well, Patricks Well, out by Eas Geitine and so to Donnaghmore, now known as Robertstown. Like a politician at election time, St. Patrick always sought out the assembly places:- the aonach(fair), the crowd at the iománaίocht(hurling), the worshipers at the sacred shrine. We may presume that he came to Barrigone on such an occasion with the pagan people of the Hy Fidhgente gathered at the Well. Patrick brought them the good news and now for the first time the glistening waters were raised in the rite of Baptism and a pagan font had become a Christian Shrine – before baptising a large group Patrick would first bless the Well and hence the term ever since “The Blessed Well”. Patrick wise man that he was would not denounce or forbid the ancient practice of Well visitation rather would he give it a new and Christian interpretation. May we not perhaps presume too that it was here that he baptised Bulius and the men from Corca Baiscin (Co Clare) and from here sought out Mullagh Fidhne (Knockpatrick) from whence he blessed Clare and Kerry.The name of Muirdeabhair would seem to mean “Disciple of Mary” from which we gather that he had a great love for the Mother of God. So too, had St. John the Evangalist (The Beloved Disciple) and so we begin to see the name Barraig Eoin make sense. A famous well in Morgans is called locally “Toberawhora” obviously Tobar Mhire, or Mary’s Well. Muirdeabhair dedicated his “Barraig” to St. John in Irish “Eoin” so Barraig Eoin means “The Blessed Well of St. John.” Today the people of the Ṹi Conaill Gabhra and from far beyond come to pray the rounds on the feast of The Assumption – Lá Fhéile Mhuire so bFomhar (Our Lady’s Day in the Autumn).

In our third and final episode on the lost hero, Mongán, we piece together some intriguing potsherds. What has the son of Manannán to say to Saint Colm Cille? What happened when he had his "Frenzy"? Can we re-construct his death-tale, Aided Mongáin? Join the Story Archaeologists as they look for edges and corners in this poetic jigsaw.   Don’t forget to subscribe to get the latest posts! Related Articles will be posted in the days to come… Story Archaeology is run on a voluntary not-for-profit basis. If you can afford a donation towards our running costs, we would be very grateful. The “Donate” button is on the right-hand-side of each page, or e-mail us for other ways to support our work. Check our Reading List for further reading and resources. by The Story Archaeologists Music: “Tam Lin” by Gian Castello

  In our very first Immrám, Immrám Bran, we met Manannán on his way to beget a wonder-child, Mongán. Now that we've finished rowing around the open seas, we've returned to dry land to find out what happened next. What we've found is one of the funniest stories we've ever looked at! So strap in your sides and prepare to get hilarious with the Story Archaeologists!   Don’t forget to subscribe to get the latest posts! Related Articles will be posted in the days to come… Story Archaeology is run on a voluntary not-for-profit basis. If you can afford a donation towards our running costs, we would be very grateful. The “Donate” button is on the right-hand-side of each page, or e-mail us for other ways to support our work. Check our Reading List for further reading and resources. by The Story Archaeologists Music: “Tam Lin” by Gian Castello

Diarmuid Ua Duibhne or Diarmid O'Dyna (also known as Diarmuid of the love spot) is a son of Donn and one of the most famous Fianna's member in the Fenian Cycle of Irish mythology (traditionally set in the 2nd to 4th century). He is most famous as the lover of Gráinne, the intended wife of Fianna leader Fionn mac Cumhaill in The Pursuit of Diarmuid and Gráinne. Aonghus Óg or Aengus is Diarmuid's foster father and protector. Diarmuid is a highly skilled warrior and well-liked and much valued member of the Fianna, he single-handedly slew 3400 warriors in a battle and he saved Fionn and the Fianna. Aengus owned a deadly sword named Moralltach or Nóralltach, it translates as the great and fierce one, given to him by Manannán mac Lir. In The Pursuit of Diarmuid and Gráinne it is said of Moralltach that it left no stroke nor blow unfinished at the first trial. Aonghus gave this sword to his foster-son Diarmuid, in addition to a sword named Beagalltach, the Little Fury. Along with these two swords, Diarmuid is known to have wielded two spears, Gáe Buidhe ("Yellow Spear") and Gáe Dearg ("Red Spear"), which caused wounds that could not be healed. Diarmuid used Gáe Dearg and Moralltach for adventures which were matters of life and death. Diarmuid also used Gáe Buidhe and Beagalltach for lesser adventures. Vicious curse His father, Donn, was a warrior of the Fianna. At a dinner party, Donn, feeling jealous because of the attention given to the son of Aengus' steward, killed the steward's son when no one was looking. Aengus resurrected the steward's son in the form of a boar, but the steward still required Fionn to find out the truth and, upon learning the truth, put a curse upon Diarmuid: He was to be killed by the steward's transformed son. Magical love spot Diarmuid is also famed for his love spot, a birthmark, that makes him irresistible to women. Diarmuid, while hunting one night, met a woman who was the personification of youth. After sleeping with him she put a magical love spot on his right cheek that caused any woman who looked at it to fall in love with him. Loathly Lady and Cup One freezing winter's night, the Loathly Lady brazenly entered the Fianna lodge, where the warriors had just gone to bed after a hunting expedition. Drenched to the bone, her sodden hair was snarled and knotted. Desperate for warmth and shelter, she knelt beside each warrior and demands a blanket, beginning with their leader Fionn. Despite her rants and temper tantrums, the tired men only rolled over and ignored her in the hope that she would leave. Only young Diarmuid, whose bed was nearest to the fireplace, took pity on the wretched woman, giving her his bed and blanket. The Loathy Lady noticed Diarmuid's love spot and said that she had wandered the world alone for 7 years. Diarmuid reassured her and told her she can sleep all night and he that he would protect her. Towards dawn, he noticed that she had become a beautiful young woman. The next day, the Loathly Lady rewarded Diarmuid's kindness by offering him his greatest wish—a house overlooking the sea. Overjoyed, Diarmuid asked the woman to live with him. She agreed on one condition: he must promise never to mention how ugly she looked on the night they met. After 3 days together, Diarmuid grew restless. The Loathy Lady offered to watch his greyhound and her new pups while he went hunting. On three separate occasions, Diarmuid's friends, envious of his good luck, visited the lady and asked for one of the new pups. Each time, she honoured the request. Each time, Diarmuid was angry and asked her how she could repay him so meanly when he overlooked her ugliness the first night they met. On the third mention that he had promised never to speak of, the Loathly Lady and the house disappeared and his beloved greyhound died. Realizing that his ungratefulness has caused him to lose everything he valued, Diarmuid set out to find his lady. He used an enchanted ship to cross a stormy sea...

Emer, in modern Irish Éimhear, or, Eimhear, Éimear or Eimer, daughter of Forgall Monach, is the wife of the hero Cú Chulainn in the Ulster Cycle of Irish mythology. Main article: Tochmarc Emire The Ulstermen searched all over Ireland for a suitable wife for Cú Chulainn, but he would have none but Emer. He visited her at Forgall's house at Lusk, County Dublin, and wooed her by trading cryptic riddles with her. Emer would accept Cú Chulainn as a husband, but only when his deeds justified it. However, Forgall was opposed to the match. He came to Ulster in disguise and suggested that Cú Chulainn should train in arms with the renowned warrior-woman Scáthach in Scotland, hoping the ordeal would be too much for him and he would be killed. Cú Chulainn took up the challenge. He learned all the arts of war from Scáthach, and while he was there slept with her rival Aoife, or Aífe, leaving her pregnant. In the meantime, Forgall offered Emer to Lugaid mac Noís, a king of Munster. However, when he heard that Emer loved Cú Chulainn, Lugaid refused her hand. Cú Chulainn returned from Scotland fully trained, but Forgall still refused to let him marry Emer. Cú Chulainn stormed Forgall's fortress, killing twenty-four of Forgall's men, abducted Emer and stole Forgall's treasure. Forgall himself fell from the ramparts to his death. An ally of Forgall's, Scenn Menn, tried to stop the fleeing couple, but Cú Chulainn killed him in single combat at a ford. Having proved his prowess, Emer now agreed to marry him. Conchobar mac Nessa, the king of Ulster, had the "right of the first night" over all marriages of his subjects. He was afraid of Cú Chulainn's reaction if he exercised it in this case, but would lose his authority if he didn't. A solution was found - Conchobar would sleep with Emer on the night of the wedding, but Cathbad the druid would sleep between them. Emer's only jealousy Main article: Serglige Con Culainn Though Cú Chulainn had many lovers, Emer's only jealousy came when he was entranced into love with Fand, wife of Manannán mac Lir, the king of the great sea, as recounted in the narrative Serglige Con Culainn ("The Wasting Sickness of Cú Chulainn"). She decided to kill her rival, but when she saw the strength of Fand's love for Cú Chulainn she decided to give him up to her. Fand, touched by Emer's magnanimity, decided to return to her own husband. Manannán shook his cloak between Cú Chulainn and Fand, ensuring the two would never meet again, and Cú Chulainn and Emer drank a potion to wipe the whole affair from their memories. Other stories When Aífe's son Connla came to Ireland in search of his father, Emer realised who he was and tried to persuade Cú Chulainn not to kill him, but to no avail. Emer was said to possess the six gifts of womanhood: beauty, a gentle voice, sweet words, wisdom, skill at needlework and chastity. Emer is the subject of William Butler Yeats' play, The Only Jealousy of Emer. This play is one of his five famous Cú Chulainn pieces and is written with heavy stylistic influences from the Japanese Noh theatre. The story is taken with some liberty from Lady Augusta Gregory's saga-story of the same name in her collection, Cuchulain of Muirthemne (1902). Jealousy premiered in 1922 in Amsterdam under the direction of Albert van Dalsum with masks created by the sculptor Hildo Krop. It did not play on the Irish stage until May 1926, when it was staged by the Dublin Drama League at the Abbey Theatre. Emer is mentioned in Angela's Ashes by Frank McCourt as "The Greatest Pisser" in how she came to win Cuchulain's hand for marriage. Emer is also referenced as part of Táin based imagery in Máirtín Ó Cadhain'sThe Withering Branch.

Long before Santa's sack was filled with seasonal gifts, Manannán Mac Lír had a wonderful craneskin bag full of magical treasures, which he frequently gave to those he favoured. But what will the Story Archaeologists pull out of the bag? Some unusual pets, a mythical Swiss Army knife and a Holy Grail. Don’t forget to subscribe to get the latest posts!  Related Articles will be posted in the days to come. Check our Reading List for further reading and resources. By The Story Archaeologists. Music: “Tam Lin” by Gian Castello. And featuring "A Shaolin Monk for Christmas" by Mister Stick.