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Edelweiss opening at Ulfheim on May Day.
Forwarded from The Verdant Kingdom (Marla Rosa)
Spring.
Shop night.
Return of the warlords.
Shop night.
Happy Mother’s Day -

Especially to my mom and my wife Marla, the mother of my son.
It’s hard to predict where our lives will go, and there’s not much sense in trying to do so.

If you pick a direction, and you hold fast to your beliefs, and you stick true to your friends and those you’ve chosen to love, much of the guesswork goes away.

This weekend will see a major joining of families together.

A double wedding: myself and Marla will take vows in front of our community after a decade together.

The ritual will be a shared one, as her eldest daughter marries one of my younger brothers in the Wolves.

I have no doubt the future will bring more power, more beauty, and more strength to the growing family we’ve created and continue to maintain here.

KEEP :R:ISING.
If we’re tight, feel free to swing through this Sunday afternoon to celebrate with us.
Overstock drop is live and includes quite a bit (scroll thru the site)

INCLUDING

Print copies of:

•Empty Grail
•Kali Yuga Survival Guide
•Panzerfist 2 + Training Log
•TRENCHOCRACY ‘zine

As well as:

•Oversized banners
•Embroidered patches
•Pin sets

Etc.

All shipping to USA only, shipping prices are as low as we can get them.

paulwaggener.gumroad.com
I still have Hunters Ground vinyl and CDs in the store -

While supplies last, I’ll send out all new CD and vinyl orders with a free :HG: old school logo embroidered patch.

paulwaggener.gumroad.com
Seasons they change while cold blood is raining
I have been waiting beyond the years
Now over the skyline I see you're travelling
Brothers from all time gathering here
Come let us build the ship of the future
In an ancient pattern that journeys far
Come let us set sail for the always island
Through seas of leaving to the summer stars

Seasons they change but with gaze unchanging
O deep eyed sisters is it you I see?
Seeds of beauty ye bear within you
Of unborn children glad and free
Within your fingers the fates are spinning
The sacred binding of the yellow grain
Scattered we were when the long night was breaking
But in the bright morning converse again
I’ve had quite a few heavy moments in my life -

None of them have hit me as hard as having my little boy a part of this thing of ours.

Looking each other in the eye while the runes are sung over the heartbeat of the drum…

His infectious laughter as he hears or sees something that strikes a chord…

Standing with him in my arms and watching together as Baldr’s funeral ship is lit and stretches tall flames into the night sky.

Being a father is a good thing.

Being a good father is something I’ll keep working on to get right.
On the stone above
this door is writ

“Sapere aude! Ardere!
Esse Quam Videri!”

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