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My Life Journey to Our Gods

AvatarHigh Priestess Lydia Coventina1 min to read
#1

Thank you very much HPS Lydia!
I could feel the emotion you put into writing this wonderful thread.
This thread made me think about how we should always be thankful for the past, even though it has been full of not very positive events, but I am honest, I would do it all over again if the reward is then to meet and worship our beloved Gods.
Thank you again High Priests!

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#24

You wrote it wonderfully Lydia. A lot of interesting facts. I think that from the very beginning of our lives we have to know who we belong to, who we are striving for and what path we will choose. I remember the first grade of school, from the very beginning I had problems with religion. I always fought with the nuns etc. So that they would explain why it is like this or another version. And this shouting at me why I don't want to believe, to believe you have to understand. I was thrown out of every place that is related to the church, my story ended only at the stage of communion. Confirmation etc. I magically got thrown out, I was proud :) high school the only one who didn't go to religion class, I had a lot of problems because of it, but here it turned out very well. They bullied me but thanks to that I passed the exams on my own without anyone's help it was worth it. So I thank the Gods for this effort :D and for them I will continue to fight.
Literally a few days ago I was thinking about everything you wrote. Our path how we got to this. Greetings to all. Glory to the Gods and our spiritual family

Grateful to his father for saving him from death. I'm starting a new life. Proud of his origins and spiritual family.

#25

Thank you for sharing this beautiful story.

I remember doing Lady Pythia's Ritual myself, during the schedule. I wrote about it before, but when I told her that I regretted not joining the forums sooner so I could meet her on here, I definitely felt some form of acknowledgement.

The very same acknowledgement I have felt when doing the God Rituals; no words or communication as such, but, just a feeling of presence and having been heard. Much like a gesture or a signal.

#26

This made me emotional, I truly appreciate and admire you, HPS Lydia, as we all do!
I've been going through a rather dark time lately, so I definitely needed to hear this. I thank you for sharing with us!
🤍 🥰

All hail Father Lucifer the Morning Star, The All-Father, The Light-Bearer!
All hail Hera, Mother of All!
All hail Aphrodite, Queen of the Stars and the Heavenly Domains!
All hail Apollo, Lord of the Sun!
All hail Zeus, the Shaker of the Domains, the Wielder of Thunder!
All hail Grand Duchess Agares, the All-Knowing Seer!
All hail the Elder Gods, for they are Eternal Truth!

#27

Thank you HPS Lydia for sharing your great experiences.

On one side we need to try not to have specific or any expectations which would eventually interfere with our senses when finally being able to interact with the Gods in a more direct way but on the other hand such experiences are very welcomed and needed to learn more about Them and their personalities.

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#28

Very cool journey, I can relate in many ways. Even before you mentioned it directly to me in a prior thread, I always knew you worked closely with HPS/Goddess Pythia.
She is correct that more of us need the knowledge and advance. I myself even have a long way to go. And having to continue in silence in day to day life is hard. But with the gods on our side we already have an advantage. The age of Satan is coming. :)

#29

I’m one of the lucky people who never went to church, other than when my grandfather was visiting and managed to convince my parents to take us, but fortunately my grandmother usually got us out of it so my grandfather went alone. My grandmother left the church long before, she was mostly silent about her reasons but it had to do with witnessing hypocrisy from so-called “devout followers”.

My parents taught me to have common sense and avoid idiots and harmful people, unlike retarded xian beliefs. But they did give me a copy of the bible when I was 7, and I told the xian “god” that if I did not finish reading it within one year, he could send me to Hell. I did not finish reading it. I read most of it, and was so disgusted and confused by all the horrible things in it (murder, mass murder, incest, more murder, baby killing, even more mass murder, genocides of whole cities through mass murder, rape, and more murder, etc) that I just stopped reading it. What a disturbing degenerate piece of garbage for anyone to read, especially a child. Plus, the overall writing quality was crap. It all seemed pointless and just stupid. I remember being so confused and not able to understand how this stupid book was supposed to be the most important book in the world.

About a year later, I learned about the Ancient Egyptian culture. We did a short introductory class in school, and I fell in love with it. More than love, it was a deep pull from within me, that this is correct. Their religion, having multiple Gods but also hierarchy, and emphasizing spiritual beliefs, felt like the way life was supposed to be lived. Also with mystery! I loved mystery, knowing that there was more to everything, that not all information is “easily available with nothing more and that’s that”. I wanted a quest, to keep learning and keep growing, and to see where it would take me.

Thank you very much HPS Lydia!
It's a beautiful sermon!

«You will find on the left of the halls of Hades a spring, and standing by it a white cypress. Do not approach this spring at all. You will find another, from the Lake of Memory, with cold water flowing from it. Guardians stand before it. Say: 'I am a child of Earth and starry Heaven, but my race is of Heaven alone. You know this yourselves. I am parched with thirst and am perishing. Give me quickly the cold water flowing from the Lake of Memory.' And they will give you to drink from the sacred spring, and after that you will reign among the other heroes» - From the Petelia Tablet (300-200 BCE)

#31

some time ago after a prayer I meditated on the seal of the father and I had a vision of sorts. a bright white cloud opened and behind it was Satan. I don't remember the exact characteristics, it's like everything is in a fog, I know what he looks like, but I still don't remember exactly. It sounds strange to say that I feel what he looked like, but still when I try to remember, it's not clear. I remember that he had a slightly different look to his eyes. And another experience, I was driving in Europe, after many hours of driving I was very tired and almost fell asleep while driving and I heard in my mind "Shargon died from two knives". I had never heard the name Shargon in my life, then I found out that he is a historical figure. Are these experiences valid or just my imagination?

#32

Enjoyed the reading really...

Yes I think often some Zevists are not taking path seriously enough...

People need to understand by their heart what this all means in reality and what it means for Humanity in general.

Common reasoning of what is befriending our Creators, this is opportunity which is PRICELESS YET EVERYONE CAN AFFORD.

Thanks for this article it was very nice to read dear HP Lydia.

#33

I really enjoyed reading this.
At times I found myself in the writing, someone on a long road but surrounded by many different stimuli.
Someone who finally discovered the temple of Zeus.
Thanks for this article HPS Lydia it felt good to see the trailer of my journey.

#34

HPS Lydia truly amazing journey. Similarly the first time I read through the JoS PDF it was like nothing I've ever experienced. It was the first time I felt I was reading something beyond true.

I've mentioned this about 3 years back that. That my most recurring dreams back then was me along with other children from various races, running around the house trying to hide. Hiding from these shadowy figures, and yet they never chased us or hurt us. In truth they took care of all of us and feeding us, protecting us. The more I started to understand that fact, the less they stopped looking so shadowy and more Godly. Then I understood, that house represented the house that all of the Children of The Father were along with out Guardians. But the sheer lack of information was keeping us from engaging and learning, communicating with them. We were born stuck with this FEAR the enemy had created for us and we didn't try challenge it. " The devil did this, this is because of the devil" I use to hear so often and thought ... how is it that the devil has all this time & freedom to do such to us and yet God doesn't protect us and help us ... it's when my eyes became open to the xain lie.

So many of our chosen brothers and sisters will remain in that state of confusion. Its unfortunate.

After I have come to comprehend that truth I was taken somewhere new by my Guardian. Which had been honestly alot to process, I'm still trying to adjust to it now. This is similar to the change to the Temple of Zeus, we have completed level 1. Now it is time for level 2 and after that level 3.

It's understandable to feel overwhelmed but one must understand GodHood is always about change and the truth and what we are involved with and allowed to understand will only grow and grow and grow the closer we get and like this growth in the JoS is not just about the advancing not about opening our minds for a new and higher level of understanding.

I would suggest you take this time to ensure you are able to grow yourself, rather be able to take one sep closer to golden freedom and truth. Fully understand what Is happened and what is coming.

Take action.
Hail The Truth
HAIL ZEUS
Hail ZEUS

Grow ever further

#35

I’m one of the lucky people who never went to church, other than when my grandfather was visiting and managed to convince my parents to take us, but fortunately my grandmother usually got us out of it so my grandfather went alone. My grandmother left the church long before, she was mostly silent about her reasons but it had to do with witnessing hypocrisy from so-called “devout followers”.

My parents taught me to have common sense and avoid idiots and harmful people, unlike retarded xian beliefs. But they did give me a copy of the bible when I was 7, and I told the xian “god” that if I did not finish reading it within one year, he could send me to Hell. I did not finish reading it. I read most of it, and was so disgusted and confused by all the horrible things in it (murder, mass murder, incest, more murder, baby killing, even more mass murder, genocides of whole cities through mass murder, rape, and more murder, etc) that I just stopped reading it. What a disturbing degenerate piece of garbage for anyone to read, especially a child. Plus, the overall writing quality was crap. It all seemed pointless and just stupid. I remember being so confused and not able to understand how this stupid book was supposed to be the most important book in the world.

About a year later, I learned about the Ancient Egyptian culture. We did a short introductory class in school, and I fell in love with it. More than love, it was a deep pull from within me, that this is correct. Their religion, having multiple Gods but also hierarchy, and emphasizing spiritual beliefs, felt like the way life was supposed to be lived. Also with mystery! I loved mystery, knowing that there was more to everything, that not all information is “easily available with nothing more and that’s that”. I wanted a quest, to keep learning and keep growing, and to see where it would take me.

Mulțumesc mult HP Lydia pentru că ai împărtășit experientele tale cu noi și ne-ai ajus la suflet cu aceste experiențe. Fie ca Zeii să ne lumineze calea. Salut Satana!

#36

I’m one of the lucky people who never went to church, other than when my grandfather was visiting and managed to convince my parents to take us, but fortunately my grandmother usually got us out of it so my grandfather went alone. My grandmother left the church long before, she was mostly silent about her reasons but it had to do with witnessing hypocrisy from so-called “devout followers”.

My parents taught me to have common sense and avoid idiots and harmful people, unlike retarded xian beliefs. But they did give me a copy of the bible when I was 7, and I told the xian “god” that if I did not finish reading it within one year, he could send me to Hell. I did not finish reading it. I read most of it, and was so disgusted and confused by all the horrible things in it (murder, mass murder, incest, more murder, baby killing, even more mass murder, genocides of whole cities through mass murder, rape, and more murder, etc) that I just stopped reading it. What a disturbing degenerate piece of garbage for anyone to read, especially a child. Plus, the overall writing quality was crap. It all seemed pointless and just stupid. I remember being so confused and not able to understand how this stupid book was supposed to be the most important book in the world.

About a year later, I learned about the Ancient Egyptian culture. We did a short introductory class in school, and I fell in love with it. More than love, it was a deep pull from within me, that this is correct. Their religion, having multiple Gods but also hierarchy, and emphasizing spiritual beliefs, felt like the way life was supposed to be lived. Also with mystery! I loved mystery, knowing that there was more to everything, that not all information is “easily available with nothing more and that’s that”. I wanted a quest, to keep learning and keep growing, and to see where it would take me.

Thank you High Priestess Lydia ! I appreciate all of your time and energy towards JOS!