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My 15 most recent CDs. I've been into Candlemass for about 5 years, starting to get into more Doom Metal. I already have all 6 Solitude Aeturnus albums, slowly getting more Altar of Oblivion, Black Oath, Capilla Ardiente, Count Raven, Isole and Procession. Starting to get more into Gothic Metal,… read more

The Cathedral at the Bottom of the Glass I used to think the bottom of the bottle was a mirror. A little black cathedral sealed beneath the amber, where my soul could kneel before itself and confess everything it had buried alive. But I don't see a reflection there anymore. I see ruins. A… read more
I used to think the bottom of the bottle was a mirror. A little black cathedral sealed beneath the amber, where my soul could kneel before itself and confess everything it had buried alive. But I don't see a reflection there anymore. I see ruins. A shattered cathedral inside a shattered… read more

Indian big festival from tomorrow Sure, Rajesh! Here is the complete story of Vijayadashami (Dussehra), the significance of the calendar terms, and the Shami tree worship written in English so you can easily share and read it with your daughter and family: Part 1: What does "Ashwayuja Shukla… read more
“His life becomes an altar where their love is witnessed.” “Boys are concerned with what a woman can give them; Men are concerned with what they can give a woman. Are you adding to her life? or is she just an addition in yours? 💭
“His life becomes an altar where their love is witnessed.” -is the vibe he needs to match. -Beautiful quote I found 💭💗
Yisis Veilborne: When the Heavens Crack A Dark Fantasy Poem of Divine Wrath and Faithless Followers The skies turned red. Not crimson like roses blooming beneath the summer sun, But red like the wounds of heaven, Like a thousand dying stars bleeding across the endless dark. The clouds… (edited) read more

Altar flowers in churches serve to beautify places of worship, create a sacred atmosphere and enrich the liturgical experience with symbols of life and the beauty of God's creation. Fresh flowers are often placed as an offering of thanksgiving, in memory of those who have passed away and in… read more

I had a feeling. And I couldn't quite place what that feeling was. Do I feel love? No... Do I like watching? Not that. What is it about it??? Well, it turns out I was thinking way too hard: I was experiencing the feeling that arrives when you finally notice something. The feeling that… read more
Every mirror in the boat knows me better than myself— reflecting versions I become depending on who is looking. I fracture easily. A shift in tone, a delayed reply, and suddenly I am sinking in a sea that didn’t exist five seconds ago. Your honor I swear I’m not the villain, I’m just the saint of… read more
The ever changing altar of mine.

You know there's an epiphany in my mind right now in the fact of the matter that is that as i follow the teachings of the elephant in the room is that the elephant in the room could very well be following his own elephant in the room and so on...Rib, may i worship at you altar one day?

There is a region of experience that exists only briefly, and yet leaves an afterimage that lingers longer than certainty ever could. It is entered without ceremony. No bells are rung. No threshold announces itself. One simply finds oneself there, severed from the narrative that was moments ago… read more
🌍 Earth: The Devourer Beneath me, the ground hums with hunger. Its pulse echoes mine; slow, heavy, deliberate. From root to bone, I feel the pull of ancient hunger. The ache of being consumed by something older than sin. In the hush of the underworld, a murmur stirs. Desire becomes gravity, and… read more
You’re standing at the altar, ready to marry the person you love… ❤️ Then you suddenly discover they are actually your best friend’s ex. 😳 What would you do?
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W-O-E Let lust in stagnation bind. Let my mind be locked into a cage. Divinity, rage, hate. I pray the succubus. I don't dare speak their name, for I am unworthy. My fate preordained. I sacrifice myself at the altar. Unworthy. Shamed. May the pain be absolute. May their name be seared into thy… read more

A painting crated using my imagination with the help of AI (edited)


The Devil promised to return my beloved one to life if I took the hearts out of a thousand criminals. As I laid the 999th heart on his altar, lifeless, he only smiled and pointed his clawed finger at my own chest.
May tamang panahon sa pag-ibig. Kung wala ngayon, di ibig sabihin na di na dadating. Kaya oks na muna ako. Magpapakaworkaholic na lang muna ako. Alam mo yun? Isang araw, makikita ko na lang yung sarili ko na naghihintay na sa altar habang naglalakad siya palapit. Would be the happiest day of my… read more
God tells us in the Bible that the earthly tabernacle with the children of Israel was a shadow or a template of the things in heaven. On mount Sinai, God gave Moses the pattern of the tabernacle in heaven to make an earthly tabernacle. Not just the tabernacle itself, but all the instruments within… read more

My 1st time trying to write a Essayette with some ideias I had in core. The precipice was not the end, but an altar raised toward a sky dissolving into frozen tears. Agatha hung like a shadow at the cliff’s edge, where the biting wind flushed the sweet, pallid skin of her face into a rose that… read more
I must confess right from the start You made a pen of my tell-tale heart My muse in these, my hardest times My poet's mind confined to rhymes I'll stain the sheets with myself for you 'til my body lies spent, cold and blue Dying in the palm of your hand I'll come again at your command Once more… read more
I used to walk with pockets full of questions, little stones that clacked against the keys— How does love stay when summer leaves? Where do hands rest when the evening grieves? Then she came, not like thunder, but like a door creaking open to a room I didn’t know I kept. She didn’t catch… read more







Esta frase, cargada de una aceptación casi desafiante, resume la paradoja más antigua de nuestra existencia. La muerte es la única certeza absoluta, el destino final que compartimos no solo entre humanos, sino con todo ser que ha respirado. Es el gran ecualizador, la sombra que nos sigue desde el… (edited) read more

My altar for Samhain is ready 🖤🎃 Let the old year pass and embrace the new!

(A Witness for All Who Wait in the Darkness) Thus says the Lord, the High and Lofty One that inhabiteth eternity, whose name is Now and Eternally Holy: "Be still, and know that I am God" (Psalm 46:10). You have asked for a sign. I have given you the cross. You have asked for power. I have given… read more
God tells us in the Bible that the earthly tabernacle with the children of Israel was a shadow or a template of the things in heaven. On mount Sinai, God gave Moses the pattern of the tabernacle in heaven to make an earthly tabernacle. Not just the tabernacle itself, but all the instruments within… read more

My personal altar as a norse pagan

Last year, in the last month, I began a journey of self-discovery at the age of 25. After a history of abuse and confused identity, I decided that I want to know who I really am, including my orientation. As a teenager, I said I was pansexual, and in early adulthood, I said I was bisexual. Today,… read more

God tells us in the Bible that the earthly tabernacle with the children of Israel was a shadow or a template of the things in heaven. On mount Sinai, God gave Moses the pattern of the tabernacle in heaven to make an earthly tabernacle. Not just the tabernacle itself, but all the instruments within… read more


3 Mins Read but worth the reading. The Mid-Autumn Festival, known as 中秋节 (Zhōngqiū Jié) in Chinese, is a traditional harvest festival celebrated on the 15th day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar. It's a time for family reunions, similar to Thanksgiving in Western culture. The festival is… (edited) read more
