Through the guidance of Lord Hephaistos, I discovered one of the missing pieces of the puzzle to completely overcome my bad posture and other health problems:
imbalances in my feet, tendons and leg muscles.

It is very fascinating and interesting how our physical bodies work, and how literally everything here has an important function and purpose and works in complete union, no matter how small it is, and how even the smallest imbalances can lead to big problems in the long term like a domino.

"Keep the faith and hold the line. Do not abandon the divine precepts, nor turn your back on the Gods and presume them to save you from your folly. Prayer and presumption are not enough for those who put forth no action of their own. Responsibility is a sacred law and the foundation of society. Let us never disregard it under the presumption that the Gods will save us from ourselves, that they will serve and reward us even as we reject them, that nature will uphold us even as we try to defy it. Have you not yet learned that whatever contradicts nature meets extinction? Wherein is there room for mercy and forgiveness? Nature gives its violators no quarter, and I, a follower of Nature, likewise give Her violators no quarter in the Temple."

Daily Aesop's Fables:

The Silkworm and Spider


Having received an order for twenty yards of silk from Princess
Lioness, the Silkworm sat down at her loom and worked away with
zeal. A Spider soon came around and asked to hire a web-room near
by. The Silkworm acceded, and the Spider commenced her task and worked
so rapidly that in a short time the web was finished. "Just look at
it," she said, "and see how grand and delicate it is. You cannot but
acknowledge that I'm a much better worker than you. See how quickly
I perform my labors." "Yes," answered the Silkworm, "but hush up,
for you bother me. Your labors are designed only as base traps, and
are destroyed whenever they are seen, and brushed away as useless
dirt; while mine are stored away, as ornaments of Royalty."


~ "True art is thoughtful, delights and endures."~

MEDITACIONES DE
CONSCIENCIA​

Ética de Afrodita, Γ, Creación
"... La vida es el proceso de creación y debe ser apreciada y defendida como el elemento más sagrado del universo: la forma de la creación."​

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Daily Aesop's Fables:

Mercury and the Woodman


A Woodman was felling a tree on the bank of a river, when his axe,
glancing off the trunk, flew out of his hands and fell into the water.
As he stood by the water's edge lamenting his loss, Mercury appeared
and asked him the reason for his grief. On learning what had happened,
out of pity for his distress, Mercury dived into the river and,
bringing up a golden axe, asked him if that was the one he had lost.
The Woodman replied that it was not, and Mercury then dived a second
time, and, bringing up a silver axe, asked if that was his. "No,
that is not mine either," said the Woodman. Once more Mercury dived
into the river and brought up the missing axe. The Woodman was
overjoyed at recovering his property, and thanked his benefactor
warmly, and the latter was so pleased with his honesty that he made
him a present of the other two axes.

When the Woodman told the story
to his companions, one of these was filled with envy of his good
fortune and determined to try his luck for himself. So, he went and
began to fell a tree at the edge of the river, and presently contrived
to let his axe drop into the water.

Mercury appeared as before, and,
on learning that his axe had fallen in, he dived and brought up a
golden axe, as he had done on the previous occasion. Without waiting
to be asked whether it was his or not, the fellow cried, "That's mine,
that's mine," and stretched out his hand eagerly for the prize: but
Mercury was so disgusted at his dishonesty that he not only declined
to give him the golden axe, but also refused to recover for him the
one he had let fall into the stream.


~ "Honesty is the best policy." ~

Show me to understand, so I enable myself to truth.
So I am not in slavery, and my power in mechanisms of its manifestations; fear, laziness, ways commanded by logics I did not choose.
I am forever grateful to You, the miracle of all.

Daily Aesop's Fables:

The Lark and Her Young Ones


A LARK had made her nest in the early spring on the young green
wheat. The brood had almost grown to their full strength and
attained the use of their wings and the full plumage of their
feathers, when the owner of the field, looking over his ripe
crop, said, "The time has come when I must ask all my neighbors
to help me with my harvest." One of the young Larks heard his
speech and related it to his mother, inquiring of her to what
place they should move for safety. "There is no occasion to move
yet, my son," she replied, "the man who only sends to his friends
to help him with his harvest is not really in earnest."

The owner of the field came again a few days later and saw the wheat
shedding the grain from excess of ripeness. He said, "I will
come myself tomorrow with my laborers, and with as many reapers
as I can hire and will get in the harvest." The Lark on hearing
these words said to her brood, "It is time now to be off, my
little ones, for the man is in earnest this time; he no longer
trusts his friends but will reap the field himself."


~ Self-help is the best help. ~

Daily Aesop's Fables:

The Man and His Two Sweethearts


A MIDDLE-AGED MAN, whose hair had begun to turn gray, courted two
women at the same time. One of them was young, and the other
well advanced in years. The elder woman, ashamed to be courted
by a man younger than herself, made a point, whenever her admirer
visited her, to pull out some portion of his black hairs. The
younger, on the contrary, not wishing to become the wife of an
old man, was equally zealous in removing every gray hair she
could find. Thus it came to pass that between them both he very
soon found that he had not a hair left on his head.


~ Those who seek to please everybody please nobody. ~

Kırlangıç - Lord Neberius'a

Kırlangıçlar gördüm gölün kıyısında,
Soğuk düşünce vakit, göçtüler uzağıma
Şimdi bir başka ufukta erken doğar güneş,
Yazımı yeşerten ışık düşer gri duvarlarıma,
Beton susar, yeşilim konuşur kırağa.

Seni düşündüm; nergisler soldu içimde,
Deniz çekildi, dalgalar vurdu göğsüme.
Hayalin bir akşam indi gözlerime,
Göğe baktım uzun uzun, aynı maviye
Belki sen de bakarsın diye.

Ölülerin sessizliğinde sürdüm adını gönlüme,
Sende aynı toprağa basarsın diye.
Rüzgar adını fısıldadı karanlıkta,
Ben seni gökten, topraktan, sudan
Bir ömür sakladım yarınlara.

Yarınlar hayalinin içinde erirken,
Denizleri aşan kırlangıçlar kondu dallarıma.
Her kanat çırpışı bir hatıra bıraktı,
Tünek kalbimde çoğaldın,
Sessizliğin büyüdü zamanla.

Coşkun bir dere gibi aktı içim,
Sonbaharım ürpertti sarı yaprakları.
Camda dağıldı yağmur damlalarım
Bir köşe hanın loş akşamında
Adın yazıldı buğulu camlarıma.

Şimdi bir başka ufukta erken doğar güneş,
Işık içime dolup geceleri unutturur.
Sevinci serer avuçlarıma sabah rüzgarı,
Neşe usulca yerleşir kalbimin kıyısına,
Gülüşüm günle birlikte çoğalır,
Kırlangıçlar gördüm gölün kıyısında,

-Aleksios

Daily Aesop's Fables:

The Peacock and Juno


A Peacock once placed a petition before Juno desiring to have
the voice of a nightingale in addition to his other attractions;
but Juno refused his request. When he persisted, and pointed out
that he was her favorite bird, she said:


~ "Be content with your lot;
one cannot be first in everything." ~

Daily Aesop's Fables:

The Oak and Jupiter/The Oak and the woodcutter

THE OAKS presented a complaint to Jupiter, saying, "We bear for
no purpose the burden of life, as of all the trees that grow we
are the most continually in peril of the axe." Jupiter made
answer: "You have only to thank yourselves for the misfortunes to
which you are exposed: for if you did not make such excellent
pillars and posts, and prove yourselves so serviceable to the
carpenters and the farmers, the axe would not so frequently be
laid to your roots."

THE WOODCUTTER cut down a Mountain Oak and split it in pieces,
making wedges of its own branches for dividing the trunk. The
Oak said with a sigh, "I do not care about the blows of the axe
aimed at my roots, but I do grieve at being torn in pieces by
these wedges made from my own branches."

~ Misfortunes springing from ourselves are the hardest to bear. ~

Daily Aesop Fables:

The Farmer and the Stork


A FARMER placed nets on his newly-sown plowlands and caught a
number of Cranes, which came to pick up his seed. With them he
trapped a Stork that had fractured his leg in the net and was
earnestly beseeching the Farmer to spare his life. "Pray save
me, Master," he said, "and let me go free this once. My broken
limb should excite your pity. Besides, I am no Crane, I am a
Stork, a bird of excellent character; and see how I love and
slave for my father and mother. Look too, at my feathers--
they are not the least like those of a Crane." The Farmer
laughed aloud and said, "It may be all as you say, I only know
this: I have taken you with these robbers, the Cranes, and you
must die in their company."


~ Birds of a feather flock together. ~

You know? Honestly, the fact that the Yehuborim/Yehudim were once gentiles who were just extremely shitty low vibrational people is honestly scarier to me than the interdimensional reptilian hybrid origin story from the early Joy of Satan days.

They chose to be awful human beings. They never once tried to improve as a people.
They chose to make deals with the enemy aliens.
They are the living embodiment of someone who touches the stove when told its hot, then proceeds to touch it again while blaming you.

Daily Aesop's Fables:

The Lioness


A CONTROVERSY prevailed among the beasts of the field as to which
of the animals deserved the most credit for producing the
greatest number of whelps at a birth. They rushed clamorously
into the presence of the Lioness and demanded of her the
settlement of the dispute. "And you," they said, "how many sons
have you at a birth?' The Lioness laughed at them, and said:
"Why! I have only one; but that one is altogether a thoroughbred
Lion."


~ The value is in the worth, not in the number. ~

Daily Aesop's Fables:

The King's Son and the Painted Lion


A KING, whose only son was fond of martial exercises, had a dream
in which he was warned that his son would be killed by a lion.
Afraid the dream should prove true, he built for his son a
pleasant palace and adorned its walls for his amusement with all
kinds of life-sized animals, among which was the picture of a
lion. When the young Prince saw this, his grief at being thus
confined burst out afresh, and, standing near the lion, he said:
"O you most detestable of animals! through a lying dream of my
father's, which he saw in his sleep, I am shut up on your account
in this palace as if I had been a girl: what shall I now do to
you?' With these words he stretched out his hands toward a
thorn-tree, meaning to cut a stick from its branches so that he
might beat the lion. But one of the tree's prickles pierced his
finger and caused great pain and inflammation, so that the young
Prince fell down in a fainting fit. A violent fever suddenly set
in, from which he died not many days later.


~ We had better bear our troubles bravely than try to escape them. ~

How to not have positions of power be infiltrated by Yehuborim anywhere - mandatory DNA tests

Good Music is Good Math

Daily Aesop's Fables:

The Scorpion and the Frog

A scorpion and a frog meet on the bank of a stream and the
scorpion asks the frog to carry him across on its back. The
frog asks, "How do I know you won't sting me?" The scorpion
says, "Because if I do, I will die too."

The frog is satisfied, and they set out, but in midstream,
the scorpion stings the frog. The frog feels the onset of
paralysis and starts to sink, knowing they both will drown,
but has just enough time to gasp "Why?"

Replies the scorpion: "Its my nature..."

For some reason I got an article on Ms. Enheduanna, the first person to ever Author a Book. She was way back in Akkadia and was also the Priest of Lord Inanna/Ishtar. Her dad was King Sargon and led many battles. Now I got recommended a short on him and what he liked to eat.


This Guy is also making a cookbook titled "Cookbook of the gods." https://www.tableofgods.com/

Daily Aesop's Fables:

The Buffoon and the Countryman


At a country fair there was a Buffoon who made all the people
laugh by imitating the cries of various animals. He finished off
by squeaking so like a pig that the spectators thought that he had
a porker concealed about him. But a Countryman who stood by said:
"Call that a pig's squeak! Nothing like it. You give me till
tomorrow and I will show you what it's like." The audience
laughed, but next day, sure enough, the Countryman appeared on the
stage, and putting his head down squealed so hideously that the
spectators hissed and threw stones at him to make him stop. "You
fools!" he cried, "see what you have been hissing," and held up a
little pig whose ear he had been pinching to make him utter the
squeals.


~ Men often applaud an imitation and hiss the real thing. ~

Thank you for baptizing me in your Divine Rivers, Lord Alpheus. You showed me the true meaning of a baptism. May you be blessed forevermore, Great God.



Hail Lord Alpheus!

Zeus: El Retorno a la Verdad Eterna (Satya)​

El Templo de Zeus proclama la restauración de la religión original de la humanidad, rescatando la esencia de los Dioses Antiguos que fueron sepultados bajo siglos de miedo e ignorancia.

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Una Sola Fuente, Mil Nombres​

No importa la cultura, el "Padre Original" (Dyeus Pater) siempre ha estado presente. Zeus no es solo un mito griego; es la fuerza suprema que otras naciones conocieron como:

• Indra (India)
• Thor (Nórdicos)
• Júpiter (Roma)
• Amón (Egipto)
• Perun (Eslavos)
• Tlaloc (América)

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Desafiando la Mentira Abrahámica​

Durante milenios, los sistemas enemigos han etiquetado a nuestros Dioses como "demonios" para esclavizar el potencial humano. Es hora de mirar más allá del muro del miedo:

• Satanás no es el mal; viene de Satya, la Verdad Eterna.
• Lucifer es el portador de la Luz y la Iluminación.
• Diablo proviene de Devi, que simplemente significa Dios.

Incluso la Biblia lo admite: en Apocalipsis 2:13 menciona que el "Trono de Satanás" estaba en Pérgamo, el lugar donde se erigía el Gran Altar de nuestro Dios, Zeus. La guerra siempre ha sido contra la Verdad.

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Nuestra Meta: La Autodeificación​

No buscamos servidumbre, buscamos evolución. Los Dioses Antiguos nos entregaron sistemas de meditación y conocimiento para empoderar nuestras almas y reclamar la Edad de Oro.

El camino hacia la sabiduría y el poder espiritual está abierto de nuevo. Los Dioses nos esperan con los brazos abiertos para retomar el viaje hacia nuestra propia divinidad.

In the miniature, the planet Venus is depicted playing the oud next to Pisces and this is from The Horoscope of Iskandar Sultan, the grandson of Timur. (1411- Shiraz)

While astrology is considered haram, strictly forbidden, and a form of magic according to Islam and its so-called prophet, I both find it hilarious how they twist the word of allah to suit their desires—just to cling to their cultural traditions and derive rulings for worldly events from the positions of the stars—and I enjoy the fact that Islam was unable to erase everything.



They are twisting it and islamize it (look at the angels depicted on the angles, some says they are cardinal points or four seasons and not angels) to enjoy the astrology so its not "sin" anymore and Allah won't burn them in hell, so many years ago when ı was 14 I was writing in my Book of Shadows that I love "allah" so he wouldn't mess with me and my witchcraft workings, I didn't know about Temple of Zeus back then and only practising Paganism and Witchcraft from unrelaible sources and trying to leave religion behind luckily just three years later Satan found me.

Daily Aesop's Fables:

The Ass and his Purchaser


A man who wanted to buy an Ass went to market, and, coming across
a likely-looking beast, arranged with the owner that he should be
allowed to take him home on trial to see what he was like. When he
reached home, he put him into his stable along with the other asses.
The newcomer took a look round, and immediately went and chose a place
next to the laziest and greediest beast in the stable. When the master
saw this he put a halter on him at once, and led him off and handed
him over to his owner again. The latter was a good deal surprised to
seem him back so soon, and said, "Why, do you mean to say you have
tested him already?" "I don't want to put him through any more tests,"
replied the other. "I could see what sort of beast he is from the
companion he chose for himself."


~A person is known by the company they keep.~

"Pegasus, you are He who lifts the Souls to the highest Domain.
Iris, you are the ladder upon which the light of the Cosmos operates.
Agathodaemon, Serpent of Old, Drakon, you are He who carries consciousness to the Highest Realms."

"May all of you, in the Names of ZEFS, the Great BASILEUS, the BAAL of BAALS, the LORD of SATYA, the Husband of HERA, and the love of Truth, elevate us."



HAIL ΠΗΓΑΣΟΣ,
HAIL ΙΡΙΣ,
HAIL ΑΓΑΘΟΔΑΙΜΩΝ!

Daily Aesop's Fables:



The Boy and the Nettles


A BOY was stung by a Nettle. He ran home and told his Mother,
saying, "Although it hurts me very much, I only touched it
gently." "That was just why it stung you," said his Mother. "The
next time you touch a Nettle, grasp it boldly, and it will be
soft as silk to your hand, and not in the least hurt you."


~ Whatever you do, do with all your might. ~

Daily Aesop's Fables:



The Eagle and the Arrow


AN EAGLE sat on a lofty rock, watching the movements of a Hare
whom he sought to make his prey. An archer, who saw the Eagle
from a place of concealment, took an accurate aim and wounded him
mortally. The Eagle gave one look at the arrow that had entered
his heart and saw in that single glance that its feathers had
been furnished by himself. "It is a double grief to me," he
exclaimed, "that I should perish by an arrow feathered from my
own wings."

Why do we still have antisemitism in the 21th Century?

What people don't really get is that we, as a species, keep good things from our cultural heritage and discard what is not good, at least this is how it should work. We know the laws of physics are real, because anyone can prove them and knowing them helped us grow scientifically, thus they are useful. We kept using, writing and applying constitutions in our legislative systems, because they are useful (or at least they should be), we kept things like science, philosophy, and many other subjects, because they gave proof of being useful.

Why should it be different for antisemitism?

Of all minor cultures and ethnicities, why did conspirationists created something so deep and articulated, both in theories and historical proof, about the Yehuborim? Why the Yehuborim, and not the yezidi, the masaai, or many others?
We kept it in our culture, because humans are not stupid and can actually recognize patterns over time. We kept it in our culture not because we wanted to find a "scapegoat", but because it was the Yehuborim who made us remember why we should discriminate them.
There could be serious reasons why many different tribes across continents had bad opinions on them, multiple times in history.
There could be serious reasons why the same person gets expelled from 190 bars, discos, pubs in a city, and why that same person keeps accusing them of "discrimination". Maybe we should question that person, and not the opinions of many different and unrelated people.

The astonishing fact is that antisemitism is not real because WE say it is, it's real because the Yehuborim keep giving proof of their behavior.

We didn't have a problem with them, they had a problem with us, they made horrible things against us, therefore we must answer.

I’ve been inactive on my profile for a while. Moving forward, I’ll be more active here by sharing my inspirations, experiences, and insight.

P.S. As I was writing this, an Ancient Egyptian–themed background track started playing automatically which is a very good sign. I encourage everyone to join me and be active in posting on their profiles as well.

"O Osiris, grant that I may flourish,
That I may be rich in provisions,
That I may have gold and fine linen,
That I may prosper spiritually, under your protection forever."

-Coffin Texts, Ancient Egypt, 2000 BCE

One of my 2026 goals is planting trees.

Daily Aesop's Fables:

The Crow and the Pitcher


A CROW perishing with thirst saw a pitcher, and hoping to find
water, flew to it with delight. When he reached it, he
discovered to his grief that it contained so little water that he
could not possibly get at it. He tried everything he could think
of to reach the water, but all his efforts were in vain. At last
he collected as many stones as he could carry and dropped them
one by one with his beak into the pitcher, until he brought the
water within his reach and thus saved his life.

~Little by little does the trick.~

Daily Aesop's Fables:

The Travelers and the Plane-Tree


Two travelers, worn out by the heat of the summer's sun, laid
themselves down at noon under the wide spreading branches of a
Plane-Tree. As they rested under its shade, one of the Travelers
said to the other, "What a singularly useless tree is the Plane!
It bears no fruit, and is not of the least service to man." The
Plane-Tree, interrupting him, said, "You ungrateful fellows! Do
you, while receiving benefits from me and resting under my shade,
dare to describe me as useless, and unprofitable?'


~ Some people underrate their best blessings. ~

Daily Aesop's Fables:

The Traveler and Fortune


A traveler wearied from a long journey lay down, overcome with
fatigue, on the very brink of a deep well. Just as he was about
to fall into the water, Dame Fortune, it is said, appeared to him
and waking him from his slumber thus addressed him: "Good Sir,
pray wake up: for if you fall into the well, the blame will be
thrown on me, and I shall get an ill name among mortals; for I
find that men are sure to impute their calamities to me, however
much by their own folly they have really brought them on
themselves."


~ Everyone is more or less master of their own fate ~

I tried to log into the Hall of Osiris for donation. The web page wouldn't let me in, so I tried to re-register to mo avail. Any ideas what I can do? I used to donate through cashapp by buying bitcoin on there and sending to a bitcoin wallet address. Any input would be appreciated. Thank you

I would not be here if it were not for Lord Tiresias. I thank him dearly.

He brought me to the Temple of Zeus, and he ignited my passion for the Gods. I owe this all to him. May he be blessed forever.



Hail Lord Tiresias!
Hail Maharishi Veda Vyasa!

Happy Imbolc, my Zevist Family!

MUSIC OF ZEVISM (WORLD OF ODIN)
Freya

For the Germanic People, Astarte represents as Freya, including love and procreation. Encyclopedia Britannica explains: "Like the Egyptian Goddess Isis and the Greek Aphrodite, Freyja traveled through the world seeking a lost husband and weeping tears of gold" (Source: https://templeofzeus.org/AstarteHC.php)

MUSIC OF ZEVISM (WORLD OF JUPITER)

Julian Apostate - Last Zevists Emperor of Rome​

Recommend to read and study: https://templeofzeus.org/personalities/julian.php