My dedication...

[Donnie]

Well I started with a little meal and a quick smoke before I really began. I wrote down my prayer. It was a customized version of the prayer I got from the JoS website. I then showered up while an exacto blade sat in 100 proof vodka being sterilized. I then got my effects for the ceremony. I cleaned out an ashtray for use on my makeshift altar (actually a dog kennel) and put everything I needed on it. I then recited my prayer and slashed the index finger on my left hand for blood... Damn my tough Cherokee skin! I had to slash 3 times before even a trickle of blood came out. I then dipped a ballpoint pen in the blood and signed the document with my official signature. Then I lit it on fire in the candle and set it down in the cleaned out ashtray to let it burn. Once it was done burning, I poured the ashes onto the ground and the said, "So mote it be! Hail Satan!" I then did a grounding ceremony with a double shot of vodka and another cigarette...

The weird thing is, that since I did that ritual, I've felt a "presence" in my mind that comments on certain things in my life. Also, the vodka tasted great and the cigarette tasted more robust and cleaner than the one I had before. It's as if many things have changed... Obviously, it was a more enjoyable smoke and I welcome any and all comments on this post. Hail Satan!

 

[wynterwatcher]

Congrats! Glad to hear it went well for you and welcome to the family. Love the comment about the Cherokee skin. Just goes to show the strength in the Native bloodlines (compliment by the way, I love Native American culture and have always been facinated by the traditions).

Hail Satan!!!

--- In [url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "Donnie" <fonetik2003@... wrote:

Well I started with a little meal and a quick smoke before I really began. I wrote down my prayer. It was a customized version of the prayer I got from the JoS website. I then showered up while an exacto blade sat in 100 proof vodka being sterilized. I then got my effects for the ceremony. I cleaned out an ashtray for use on my makeshift altar (actually a dog kennel) and put everything I needed on it. I then recited my prayer and slashed the index finger on my left hand for blood... Damn my tough Cherokee skin! I had to slash 3 times before even a trickle of blood came out. I then dipped a ballpoint pen in the blood and signed the document with my official signature. Then I lit it on fire in the candle and set it down in the cleaned out ashtray to let it burn. Once it was done burning, I poured the ashes onto the ground and the said, "So mote it be! Hail Satan!" I then did a grounding ceremony with a double shot of vodka and another cigarette...

The weird thing is, that since I did that ritual, I've felt a "presence" in my mind that comments on certain things in my life. Also, the vodka tasted great and the cigarette tasted more robust and cleaner than the one I had before. It's as if many things have changed... Obviously, it was a more enjoyable smoke and I welcome any and all comments on this post. Hail Satan!

 

[Donnie]

I actually dedicated myself a couple of days ago and for some reason, my post never cleared... Let's try this again!

I got all my implements ready and I had an exacto razor soaking in 100 proof vodka for the ceremony. I showered and cleaned myself thoroughly while the vodka did it's work. I then mentally prepared myself for what I was about to do and gathered my implements. I wrote a personalized prayer. It was essentially a customized version of the prayer on the JoS website. I went over to my makeshift alter (a dog kennel) and lit the candle with my trusty zippo lighter. I recited the prayer and then sliced my index finger on my left hand three times until some blood came out. Damn my tough Cherokee skin! I dipped a ball point pen in the blood and signed the document with my official signature. I ceremoniously lit the paper on fire and put it down in an ashtray I had cleaned up for just this purpose. After the paper was consumed by the flame, I poured the ashes onto the ground so they could return to nature. After that, I said loudly and proudly, "So mote it be! Hail Satan!"

This is a record of the events that took place here at the house in which I dwell. It occurred at around 1 in the morning on August 24th, 2010. Feel free to leave any questions or comments. Hail Satan!

 

[blackkat_411]

Hail Father Satan! welcome, sounds like a great dedication, i am happy it went so well for you. Dark blessings on your journey.

--- In [url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "wynterwatcher" <wynterwatcher@... wrote:

Congrats! Glad to hear it went well for you and welcome to the family. Love the comment about the Cherokee skin. Just goes to show the strength in the Native bloodlines (compliment by the way, I love Native American culture and have always been facinated by the traditions).

Hail Satan!!!

--- In [url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "Donnie" <fonetik2003@ wrote:

Well I started with a little meal and a quick smoke before I really began. I wrote down my prayer. It was a customized version of the prayer I got from the JoS website. I then showered up while an exacto blade sat in 100 proof vodka being sterilized. I then got my effects for the ceremony. I cleaned out an ashtray for use on my makeshift altar (actually a dog kennel) and put everything I needed on it. I then recited my prayer and slashed the index finger on my left hand for blood... Damn my tough Cherokee skin! I had to slash 3 times before even a trickle of blood came out. I then dipped a ballpoint pen in the blood and signed the document with my official signature. Then I lit it on fire in the candle and set it down in the cleaned out ashtray to let it burn. Once it was done burning, I poured the ashes onto the ground and the said, "So mote it be! Hail Satan!" I then did a grounding ceremony with a double shot of vodka and another cigarette...

The weird thing is, that since I did that ritual, I've felt a "presence" in my mind that comments on certain things in my life. Also, the vodka tasted great and the cigarette tasted more robust and cleaner than the one I had before. It's as if many things have changed... Obviously, it was a more enjoyable smoke and I welcome any and all comments on this post. Hail Satan!