Blotan (celebración) con la Thiuda (tribu)/Blotan (celebration) with the Thiuda (tribe).
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Now, the english version
Liturgy with the Thiuda (tribe).
Hails jah Haila.
ᚺᚨᛁᛚᛊ ᛃᚨᚺ ᚺᚨᛁᛚᚨ.
Haila Frijonds jah Frijonjos Meina!
ᚺᚨᛁᛚᚨ ᚠᚱᛁᛃᛟᚾᛞᛊ ᛃᚨᚺ ᚠᚱᛁᛃᛟᚾᛃᛟᛊ ᛗᛖᛁᚾᚨ!
The Gudja (priest/priestess) must be cleaned with water and smoke before starting a Bloth (ritual), because remember that this is something very serious that cannot be done lightly, the cleanliness and care we give to each element is part of the importance we give to our gods.
It should be noted that the bonfire should be lit and on point.
Before starting the service, the Gudja must cover his head, some wear headdresses with animal motifs or a simple cape, this symbolizes the connection with other worlds of the Yggdrasil multiverse. Without forgetting that the Gudja must be placed in front of the altar facing north, because it is the direction where our spirituality originated.
The following elements must be present on the altar:
A Bowl.
The totemic animal of the participating clan or clans
Representations of the Gods
The offerings for the Gods and those of the beings of nature.
The objects to be consecrated.
In the Bowl you must pour a part of the drink that has to be used during the ceremony and, in some cases, a few drops of blood obtained with the ritual knife with deer horn handle (Saxen type) are included, with this a slight cut is made in the fingertips.
Bowl, this is an element that is used to offer and bless, it is usually made of wood and must have the valknut engraved, due to its sacrificial character.
Before pouring the mead or the designated drink, the Gudja must toast privately to the four divine strains: Ansjus (Aesir), the Wanus (Vanir), the Alfar and the Jotnar, reciting the following:
"Divine Ansjus, Wanus, Alfar and Jotnar,
accept this drink which in your honor I am to pour out.
For the Sacred Fire of Jolnir
which burns in all stocks,
from Midjungard resonate my call
and to open the doors between the dimensions,
to bring my conscience, voice, and my desires to my Gods,
Aesir, Vanir, Alfar, Jotnar,
spirits, ancestors, and beings who inhabit the nine planes of reality.
Hails Weihs Ansjus jah Wanus
jah Alfar jah Jotnar"
This has to be considered the beginning of the Blot.
Next to the Gudja, on its right side, the ritual horn must be held by the person designated as "Valkyrie", who will oversee filling the horn with mead, beer, or wine.
The others present are to stand and quietly, behind the Gudja, facing north.
Each guest must carry with him a horn or glass made of clay and the drink of his choice, especially if it is a large crowd (in some cases each guest offers part of his drink to the earth, representing his own personal commitments to the Gods).
The Gudja will raise his arms in Stadha Algis (like the rune algiz, as he/she is addressing the Gods), wielding in his right hand his Stang (forked ritual staff).
Meanwhile, he will keep his right hand with his palm up and his fingers together.
Thus, he will sing the following words:
Gudja:
Behold, we are gathered to toast you,
divine Gods of Ensigart (Asgard),
Wanizgart (Vanaheim),
Jotnizgart (Jotunheim),
y Alfanizgart (Alfheim).
I, Gudja________________ of the __________ clan,
I stand before you to speak for my brothers and sisters here.
May my voice be heard,
may my voice go beyond the Tree,
may my voice go beyond the Bridge,
and that it resonates in their palaces,
in your ears,
and in his thoughts.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Ansjus
Hails Wanus
Hails Alfar
Hails Jotnir
Thiuda: Hails!
The voice with intention is very important, it is not about speaking very loudly but about putting Maegen (spiritual strength) and consciousness to each word, even more so if it is a Galdr practitioner.
Every deity that is mentioned must be mentalized by the Gudja.
The Gudja raises the horn and those present repeat the gesture.
While the Gudja drinks, the faithful do the same. From being a small crowd, the "Valkyrie" will bring the horn to all attendees to drink from it and toast individually. If so, while the horn passes through the faithful, the Gudja keeps his arms in Stadha Algis, with his palms up and fingers together, or else he can change to Stadha Tiwaz.
The Valkyrie should not allow the horn to empty (as this symbolizes abundance for the tribe).
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang/cane, if he does not have it, he can hit a metal surface with the saxen knife.
(Note: Everything in our spirituality develops in multiples of 3, hence these movements are made)
Gudja:
In the name of Aurgelmir, Ýmir.
You, the primeval Great Grandfather,
the spawner in the most absolute ice,
you, great lord of the Hrýmþursar,
you, the devourer of Auðumbla,
that in the sacrifice of your Wyrð,
your blood be the eternal beginning of all creation.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Ýmir.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang
In the name of Ahundumbla (Auðumbla),
the primitive cosmic cow that licked the salty ice,
allow us to emerge with that which was forgotten,
to better serve Tradition.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Ahundumbla.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
In the name of Eomerssil (Yggdrasil ),
Great ash tree,
Pillar of the Multiverse,
Always grant us a center,
so that we do not lose the course of our being.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Eomerssil
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang
Gudja:
In the name of Urd,
I look in the warp,
the thread that rotates in a spiral
of my multipurpose path.
In the name of Verdandi,
I interweave my life,
with multifactorial thread
of my true will.
In the name of Skuld,
in all possible scenarios,
I make peace with my Örlog,
at the time of my end.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Nornir
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
Thus I summon you,
Ala Atta, Father of All Things,
Wōđanaz, Har the Wise.
You, who reign yesterday, today, and forever,
about Midjungard
and you keep the connection
of the other planes that are linked
through the majestic Eormersyll,
you, the Great Magician, the Spear Bearer,
the Lord of Secrets,
he who hung nine days and nine nights by his own hand,
be one with us in this hour.
I am grateful for the blessings you have poured out on my brethren of faith,
our families and myself.
We only ask that your mantle cover us,
May your gifts be lavished on us
and may your blessing be with us.
You, who ride on the deepest starry night,
Lord of the Blue Mantle,
Oðinn, Vodans, Wodanaz,
Uuoden, All-Father, Gauth,
Creator of humanity,
Divine one-eyed,
Lord of the Fallen in Combat,
Master of the Runes,
Supreme Sorcerer,
bless us with ecstasy and inspiration.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Ala Atta.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
Just as it was done in the beginning,
when a horn pours its nectar on behalf of the Ala Atta,
this is to be done by the Lord of the Bonfire.
That is why I call on you to join us in this toast on your behalf,
you, the Cunning, the laugher, the tireless inventor.
We appreciate your blessings.
Accept, dark Luka (Loki), this toast on your behalf,
have us under your protection
and direct your laughter and traps
to those who intend to harm us.
In the name of Lóðurr, Vili, Loptr, Loki, Luka,
Creator of humanity,
Master of hidden power,
allow us to see beyond our senses,
Fire giver,
Lord of cunning and inventiveness,
Help us when no god comes to our call.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Luka.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
In the name of the Creator god of mankind,
you, called Vè, Hoenir, Býleistr,
Svafnir, Aurkonungr, King of Wealth,
Master of mystery in silence,
You, the origin of the Godar,
Lord of action,
bless our way so that
the determination of our clans knows no limits.
You, one of the three formators of the world,
Lord of inventiveness and dimensional waves
sinuous master of the hidden mysteries,
guardian who observes in the shadows.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Hoenir
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
In the name of Goddess Frigg,
Lady of the key to the home,
Guardian of marriage,
Beloved Lady of Fensalir,
Cloud weaver,
Master of the heavenly spinning wheel,
Mother who appears in many forms,
Sorceress you fly in your swan or stork costume,
Bless our homes with peace and abundance,
so that harmony never ends.
We call you by your other names,
Hertha, Nerthus, Perchta, Berchta,
To you we ask for the protection of infants,
that what hurt us does not harm the new generations,
teach us how to grow healthy homes
so that no one questions the honor of our walls.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Frigg.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
Behold, I call you,
Freyja, the most beautiful in every corner of Eormersyll,
bearer of the grace of the Brisingamen.
It is because of you that we provide,
divine daughter of Airtha,
you who make the paths you walk flourish,
lady of sensuality and passionate loves,
you, the great Valkyria.
We appreciate the blessings
that you have spread over our bodies and hearts
and we ask you to keep us in mind
at the time of distributing your gifts.
In all your names
Vanadís, Asýnjur, Frúa,
Gefn, Hörn, Mardöll, Menglöð,
Húsfreyja, Skjalf, Sýr, Þröng, Valfreyja,
Master of the Seidhr,
Lady of Bairgsfram ga Drauhts,
Commander of the Disir,
Lady of the Fallen in Combat,
Owner of passion and desire,
Bless us with your Magic,
to learn from our transmutation.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Freyja.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
In your dwelling that we call you,
Freyr, Fruitful Lord of the golden grove.
Lord of the golden boar grazing on wheat,
King of the Elves and spirits of the earth,
Bearer of the deer antler,
giver of fruits and wealth.
We appreciate your blessings
and we ask for your favor in our companies,
in our jobs and homes,
grant us fruitful peace and that there is no shortage of food on our table.
In the name of the God Engus,
Ing Fro, Lord of Wanizagard,
king of the radiant Elves,
giver of virility,
give us abundance, peace, and fertility.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Ing Fro (Freyr).
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
Behold, I summon you,
etones destroyer,
resident of Thrudvangar,
hammer bearer,
he who walks among the worlds,
you, the executor of Hrungnir,
you, Rauths Donnar (Thor).
Behold, those of us who walk the trails of Midjungar
we greet you and thank you for the protection you have given us,
for having driven evil out of our ways
and to have kept us safe.
Continue to bless our steps,
and may courage not abandon us.
In the name of the God Véurr, Rymr,
Hlóriði, Sönnungr, Ása-Þórr, Donnar,
Guardian of all Midjungard,
Lord of Thunder,
Master of the mighty Hammer,
protect us and bless us
so that on our way the strength never lacks us.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Donnar.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang
In Baldr’s name, the generous,
lord of daylight and concord,
guardian of all virtues,
you, the noblest of the Aesir.
Give us your temperance,
so as not to succumb to corruption,
teach us the way of generosity,
and defend us from doom.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Baldr
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
In the name of the God Ullr,
Lord of the yew valley,
Guardian of the hunter,
Lord of the swift bow and arrow,
Bless us with the gift of finding
opportunities that are hidden,
be our friend in unknown territories,
the guide who warns us of what we do not see.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Ullr.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
Today we toast on your behalf,
ancient God of War,
and so, we call you, noble Tiw (Tyr),
lord of law and order.
Accept this drink in your honor and be with us,
you, the lord of victory,
giver of divine justice,
you, whose name is the essence of honor.
We appreciate the blessings you have bestowed upon us
and we ask that your sword be on our side,
and may your spirit always be present in our hearts
so that they never host or tolerate any injustice.
In the name of the God Teiwas,
The Lord of the Sword,
bless us with clarity and justice,
so that we can conduct ourselves
with balance and honor in our lives.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Tiw.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
I call the one who rose three times from the ashes.
May the seer be present and accept our toast.
Sovereign among the Wanus (Vanir),
we appreciate your teachings and blessings
and we ask you to grant us your wisdom
and your beneficial magic
and fill the hearts of Odinist women with inspiration.
In the name of the Witch Goddess Gullveig,
Angurboða, Heiðe, Hyrrokin, Kalta, Syrheð,
Guardian of the Brezal, Creator of the Seidhr,
Lady of Lobos,
Regent of the Iron Forest,
Ancient giant,
Three times burned, Three times reborn,
Bless us with your intuition so that we may be reborn,
deliver us from lies and betrayal.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Halja-Runa (Gullveig).
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
In the name of the Goddess Sáuil, Sunnian, Sol, Frau Sunne,
Álfröðull, Lady of the Steeds,
Arvak and Alsvid,
Consort of Glenr,
Great beautiful wheel, always bright,
daughter of Mundilfæri,
Giver of light and heat,
Bless us with your infinite love.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Sáuil.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
In the name of the Goddess Scata (Skadi),
Ancient Giant,
Lady of snow and ice,
Bless us to be authentic
in our purposes,
give us strength when motivation is lacking
on dark days of shear wind,
that ice does not bite our body.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Scata.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
In the name of Goddess Helja,
Hel, Leikn, Regent of Neofelham,
Lady of death and entropy,
you inspire us with reverence and respect.
Allow us to reach your doors
and tour your palace with dignity and honor.
Get rid of the fear of the inevitable,
help in the journey of those who have departed,
do not allow grief to freeze the spirits,
before joining us to understand,
the mystery of the dream of death.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Helja.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
In the name of the Goddess Eira,
Lady of medicinal herbs,
the largest of the healers.
Bless us to be a channel of healing
and our hands become your instrument
about those who ask us for help in the disease.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Eira.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
In the name of the Goddess Fullaz,
Eternal servant of Frigga,
Lady guardian of wealth and possessions,
Bless us with integrity and fortune
to be faithful to our calling.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Fullaz.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
In the name of Herimuot (Hermóðr),
Messenger of the gods,
traveler on the roads of Neofelham,
Bless us so that we never have
fear of walking in the dark.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Herimout (Hermóðr).
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
In the name of the God Mimir,
Lord of profound wisdom,
Bless us so that we can learn in the dream,
the lessons of the world.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Mimir.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
In the name of Brego (Bragi),
Skald of Ensigard,
Bless us with the gift of poetry,
giving to our letters and words
the strength of our spirit.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Brego (Bragi).
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
In the name of goddess Saga,
Guardian of the stories of my ancestors,
bless us with the gift of learning from the past
and to be remembered by our descendants.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Saga.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
In the name of Goddess Sigyn,
Lady of Victory,
Wife of the god Luka,
Bless us with triumph in all our actions
and the loyalty of true love.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Sigyn.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
In the name of goddess Sibba (Sif),
Lady with golden hair,
Wife of the god Donnar,
Bless me with the pride of my own ability
so that I can serve my clan.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Sibba (Sif)
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
In the name of Eoster, Idunn,
Ancient giant, witch goddess,
lady of the apples,
giver of Immortality,
Bless us with health and purity,
so that nothing corrupts our presence.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Eoster.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
In the name of Midjungardis Wardjo (Heimdall),
You, the great observer,
Guardian of the Hneipan staiga (Rainbow Bridge)
Bless us with the ability to stand up for what we love most.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Heimdall.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
We call the elves,
lords of magic and fields,
to strengthen our link with nature.
We call the dwarves and svartálvar,
to guide us into the depths of the great mysteries.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails alvar, hails dvergar jah svartálvar
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja:
I call on our ancestors to join this communion,
to those who preceded our steps,
accept the tribute we pay you here.
In the name of all the Wise Women of our Folk,
Former ladies of the tribe,
bless me with Fortitude by granting me your powerful guidance.
In the name of the absentees whose departure we still feel,
that we may honor his memory
and that our actions do not sully the work accomplished by them.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Attans, Hails Dísir.
Thiuda: Hails!
The Gudja hits the ground three times with the stang.
Gudja: Hails Brothyro's Jas Swistar Visigoths.
Thiuda: Hails!
Gudja: Hails Odinist Brotherhood of the Sacred Fire.
Thiuda: Hails!
Gudja: Good craft has been offered here. No evil has been intended for anyone and the Gods and ancestors have been honored as is just and due.
The Gudja turns to the faithful and blesses them with the stang with the sign of the Solar Cross:
Gudja:
May the blessing of Ansjus, Wanus, Alfar and Jotnar be upon all who walk the path that illuminates Polaris.
May the eternal grace of Ansjus, Wanus, Alfar and Jotnar grant them peace, health, and happiness in their lives, that they remove evil from their ways and grant them the fortitude of spirit to live fully the nine noble virtues.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Thiuda: Swa Wisan Ita.
El/la Gudja coge el Bowl Ceremonial y mientras vierte su contenido dibujando una Cruz Solar en la tierra, recitará:
The Gudja takes the Ceremonial Bowl and while pouring its contents drawing a Solar Cross on the earth, he will recite:
Gudja:
That which has sprouted from your womb,
to you it is returned,
just as our bodies will one day return to your bosom.
Here is the product of your gifts.
May these be granted to us again in the future in abundance and abundance.
Swa Wisan Ita.
Hails Airtha.
Thiuda: Hails!
Gudja:
No matter your past,
that your wyrd has walked
Your commitment matters
in the eternal present.
And your honorable actions
in the predestined future.
By the fluttering of 3 Falcons
in the rebirth of the Gothic Eagle.
By the walkers
of the fog.
By the carriers
of the dragon flame.
For the dreamers
of perennial realities.
By the guardians of other times
who have returned.
For the Draugar who have awakened.
For the wolf's tusk
sunk into the horse's skull.
By the song of the crow
that resonates in the feather of the Owl.
By the antlers of the deer
that collides with the bear's claw.
By the sword with silver
than the blacksmith to forged.
By the forked stang
which in the south has been carved.
By the skeleton of the bull found
which has been finely carved.
By the ash tree
that in the cat's eye has been reflected.
By the spider's web
at the crossroads of bones.
By the Stalkers
of the true will.
By the smoky runes
in the obsidian mirror.
For the snake that devours its tail
around the Valknutt.
All doors, roads
and thresholds open.
All restrictions
and locks are broken.
All sorcery
and curse is returned.
In the eternal return
this is the new custom.
Nine types of wood
the fire has ignited.
The fumes of nine herbs
they are lifted.
Nine spirals
the terrain has delimited.
Nine whispers
they are conjured.
Nine Songs
to the wind thrown.
Nine are
the named clans.
Nine are
the giants that the sickle has cut
Nine are
the intertwined worlds.
Aesir, Vanir, Jotnar Alfar,
are summoned.
Nine toasts
in his honor they are offered.
Full of mead
the nine horns are raised.
Nine are the virtues,
that are forcefully recited
Alliances and oaths are made.
Nine Blessings
to the Brotherhood have been launched.
Nine sacrifices
in his honor they are realized.
All present
with blood they are sprayed.
A part to the ancestors is offered.
Another part to the Giant Gods
is invited.
And what remains,
it is by the men and women tasted.
The Fire with its light and warmth to all has blessed.
It is appreciated and said goodbye,
everything is over.
Hereby,
For the absent,
For the sleepers,
For those who will come.
May Oðinism give them strength (Maegen)
in every step they take.
