Memoirs of a Völva

Follow the Threads Beyond the Path

If you have wandered this far, your soul seeks more than offerings. It seeks the whispering threads of the unseen; the Wyrd wisdom and esoteric insights woven through dream, divination, myth, and the old ways. If your soul stirs at the scent of old magic and forgotten knowing, follow the thread to my Tome of Memoirs for my deeper mystical musings, where the veil thins and remembering begins.

A Note on Rhythm & Flow

My offerings do not follow the structure of calendar months. They unfold in rhythm with the phases of the moon, the seasons, and the natural melody of spirit. Just as the Völva once wove her words by starlight and smoke, I share what is true when it stirs, not by schedule but by soul.

I honour the spirit of the Old Norse lunar blóts, sacred gatherings held at the new and full moon, steeped in devotion, offering, and ancestral connection.

Here, time is not measured by numbers but by need, by meaning, by memory.

Writings, rituals, meditations, and divinations are shared not by modern schedule, but in harmony with natural rhythms when the moment is ripe and the threads call to be woven.

This is a living path, and you are invited to wander it with me.

At the edge of the path, two threads await. One for wandering, one for weaving. Let your soul follow the thread spun for you in shadow and starlight.