I’ve settled on a faith. Hellenic wicca. The issue lately has been incorporating my faith into my every day life while being the busiest I’ve ever been.
This month alone I’ve performed at multiple events and attended more protests and activism events than I have in my entire life. I pray at night, rant and talk to my gods, but I haven’t had any time to do a ritual or formal offering. Because of this I’ve had to make due. My formal offerings are my time.
Attending activism and anti-fascism rallies, calling to Dike, Nike and Athena and Ares. Embracing who I am and evoking Hera. Speaking on diversity panels and educating people on LGBT and black rights and invoking Apollo.
It’s the little things, I think.