Friday, August 30, 2013

The Vampire Origin Story of Many!


The Vampire Origin Story of Many!
This is a Vampire Love Story that started it all.
In this version of the Vampire story, It is about a love
Story Of a young adventure named Ambrogio, who was born and
Raised In Italy.
He Had always longed to travel to Greece to have his fortune
Told By the Oracle of Delphi. When he was an adult, he got on a boat an Sailed to the western edge of Greece which was near Astakos.
Ambrogio Then traveled east until he eventually reached the city of Delphi.
When He reached Delphi, the home of the great temple of Apollo, the Sun God.
It Was also the home of the Pythia, better known as the Oracles. The Pythia would sit In a chamber within the temple and speak of the prophecies, inspired By Apollo, too Those who came to seek the Oracle's wisdom.
When Ambrogio finally arrived at the temple, he went to speak to the Pythia, The Pythia, whose words have been often cryptic, said only a few words:
"The Curse, The moon, The blood will run."
He Couldn't sleep that night. He stayed awake outside of the temple, Pondering the meaning of the Pythia's words. As the sun rose in the Morning he realized that he had not Slept.
As He walked back toward the town he was a beautiful woman dressed in White robes Walking to the temple. He ran over to her and introduced himself.
Her name was Selene and she was a maiden of the temple. Her sister was the Oracle, And so Selene tended To the temple and took care of her sister while in her entranced State.
For The next few days every morning Ambrogio met Selene at dawn before Sheentered the temple. They soon fell in love.
On His last day in Greece, Ambrogio asked Selene to marry him and return With him to Italy. She agreed. He said he would make the preparations Then meet her at dawn the next morning at their meeting spot outside The temple.
Apollo, The sun-god, had been watching. He, himself, had taken a liking to The beautiful Selene And was enraged that Ambrogio would come to his temple and take one off His maidens away.
At Sunset that night, Apollo appeared to Ambrogio and cursed him so that From that day forth a mere touch of Apollo's sunlight would burn Ambrogio skin.
Ambrogio Was distraught. He was set to leave with Selene in the morning, but he Would not be able to meet her at sunrise as he promised because of the Curse.
Having know Where, else to turn, he ran into a cave that led to Hades for Protection. Hades, God of The underworld, listened to his tale and made him a deal - if he Could steal the silver bow of Artemis and bring it back, Hades would Grant him and Selene protection in the underworld.
The Deal specified that Hades would give Ambrogio a magical wooden Bow and 11 arrows to hunt with. He was to offer his hunting trophies to Artemis in order to gain in her favor and steal her favorite silver bow.
As Collateral, Ambrogio had to leave his soul in Hades until he returned With the silver bow. Should he return the silver bow, he would have To live in Hades forever, never to return to Selene, Having no other Choice, Ambrogio Agreed.
Ambrogio Had no way to contact Selene. He had parchments, but no writing Implements so he took his bow and arrow and killed a swan. Using its feather as a Pen, and its blood as The ink, he wrote her a note explaining that he could not meet with her  but would find away for them to be together. He left the note in their meeting place and ran off to find a place to hide from the sunlight.
Naturally, Selene was devastated when she found the note, but she kept working at the temple as she did not want to anger Apollo any further.
The next morning, Selene went back to the meeting place, but once again Ambrogio was not there. She saw another  piece of parchment  with writing in blood on it.
It was  a love poem form Ambrogio Before morning  on of the for 44 days, Ambrogio slew another swan and used it's  blood to write Selene a love poem. After draining the blood from the white swan and taking a single  feather, from the swan,  he offered the body of the swan as a tribute  to Artemis, the Goddess of hunting and the moon and also her sister  to Apollo. He hoped that even if he could not steal her silver bow, she would be honored be the tribute and would be able to
convince her brother Apollo to remove the curse. On the 45th night, Ambrogio had only one arrow left. He shot it at a swan and missed, the arrow went sailing into the distance.
He had neither the blood to writhe Selene poem nor the swan to sacrifice to Artemis. He fell to the ground and wept.
Seeing how good of a hunter and how dedicated of a follower
Ambrogio had been, Artemis came down to him. He begged Artemis to let him borrow  her bow and an arrow so he could kill one last bird and leave one final note to Selene.
Artemis took  pity on him and agreed to let him borrow her silver bow and an arrow.
He took the bow, and in desperation, ran to the cave that led to Hades. Artemis realized what was happening and cast her
own curse on Ambrogio. The curse caused all silver to burn his skin. So when Ambrogio dropped the silver bow and fell to the ground in terrible pain.
Artemis was furious at his deceit, but he begged her for forgiveness. He explained the deal he was forced to make with Hades, his curse by Apollo and his love for Selene. He apologized profusely and swore that he had no other choice.
Artemis took pity on him again and decided to give him one
last chance. She offered to make him a great hunter, almost as great as she was, with the speed and strength of a God and fangs with which to drain the blood of the beasts to write his poems.
In exchange for his immortality, he would have to agree to a deal. He and Selene would have to escape Apollo temple and worship only Artemis forever. The catch was that Artemis was a virgin goddess and all of her follower had to remain
chaste and unmarried, so Ambrogio was never allowed to touch Selene again.
They could never even kiss, touch, or have children.
Ambrogio agreed. At least this way he and Selene could be together. He Killed another swan and left Selene a note telling her to meet him on a ship at the docks.
before dawn the next morning, she saw the note and ran way before Apollo could notice.
When Selene arrived at the dock she found Ambrogio's ship and met him down in the hull.
There was a wooden coffin with a note on it, telling her to order the ship's captain to set sail, and to open the coffin only after the sun had set. She did as the note said, and after the sunset she opened the coffin to find Ambrogio alive and well.
The couple sailed to Ephesus, where they lived in a cave during the day and worshiped Artemis at her grand temple every night. They lived happily together for many years,
never touching, never kissing, never having children.
After a number of years, Ambrogio's immortality allowed him to stay young, but Selene continued to age as a mortal, She finally fell ill and was on her deathbed. Ambrogio was
distraught, knowing that he would not join Selene in the afterlife because his soul still resided in Hades.
At night, he went into the woods and found a white swan swimming alone in a small lake. He killed the swan and offered it to Artemis begging for her to make Selene
immortal so they could stay together forever.
Artemis appeared to him. Thankful for his years of dedication and worship, she made him one last deal. Artemis told Ambrogio that he could touch Selene just once - to drink her
blood.
Doing so would kill her mortal body , but from then on, her blood mixed with his could create eternal life for any who drink of it. If he did this, Artemis would see to it that
they stayed together forever.
Ambrogio wanted to refuse, but after telling Selene what happened, Selene begged him to do it. After much convincing, he bit her neck and took her blood into his body.
AS HE SET HER LIMP BODY DOWN, SELENE BEGAN TO RADIATE WITH LIGHT, AND RAISE UP TO THE SKY. AMBROGIO WATCHED AS SELENE'S GLOWING SPIRIT LIFT TO MEET ARTEMIS AT THE MOON. WHEN SHE ARRIVED, THE MOON LIT UP WITH A BRILLIANT LIGHT.
 Lovers
SELENE BECAME THE GODDESS OF MOONLIGHT, AND EVERY NIGHT SHE WOULD REACH DOWN WITH HER RAYS OF LIGHT TO THE EARTH AND FINALLY TOUCH HER BELOVED AMBROGIO AS WELL AS ALL OF THEIR CHILDREN - THE NEWLY CREATED VAMPIRES WHO CARRIED THE BLOOD OF AMBROGIO AND SELENE, TOGETHER.......
Selene The Goddess of Moonlight  

If you are curious where I found this beautiful love story

you just need to go to GODS - AND - MONSTERS .com



Thursday, August 29, 2013

Elves

Elves have always had a Magick about them. And they have
been around the Earth for centuries. No one really knows now long
they have been on our young planet and how they came, but one thing
is for sure in my mind, they are still here. But  not in the way you might
think. In this post I am going to show you my love of the elf.
Through photo's that I have found to be some of my favorites. All
of the paintings are different interpretations of what these elves might look like to the artists who
have either painted, photographic, photo-shop, digital painting or drawings
if you will. Many are Talented artist who are able to make our dreams
come true through these images.
I give thanks to all the talented artists who have created all of
these beautiful paintings for all of us to Enjoy...
Wendy.
Elves
Elves
 Elves

 Elves   

 Drow

 Elf 

 snow Elf 

Lovers  
STar Elf
 Elf 

 Elf
Elf    
 Elf
Dark Elf  
Male Elf
 Elves   
 Elves

Elves

 Elves   

Elfin Lovers

Elf in the Woods




Elf in the Magick Lake


High Elf


Beauty Elf


Strong Beautiful elf

The Kings Wedding


Elvenen


My Pet Dragon


The Flying Eagles


Baby Dragon





Magick Witch


Magick Elf
Wood Elf


BeautifuL Red Head Elf
Elf




Beautiful Wood Elf




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Tuesday, August 27, 2013

I Saw A Mermaid:


I Saw A Mermaid:
On Christmas Day my best friend and I stay in Her beach front house for a week. On the second day I woke up around 5:30am and couldn't get back to sleep, so I left her sleeping and Went to the beach to watch the sunrise and the rock pools for Shells.
I was concentrating on a particularly attractive Shell, I found when I spotted her. She was a few hundred feet away From where I was crouched over looking at shells. The women were Sitting on a rock hear the shore. All I could do is stare in awe and I could only see her back. But she had waist length hair and pale Skin. But as my eyes canned down her body, I saw she ha a long fish Like tail. In faery tales mermaids have pretty colored tails and they Are smooth and not anything like a fish. But this mermaids tail was Very scaly and silver like a fish.

I was in severe shock by This time and tripped over backwards and made a scoffing sound. We Held eye contact for a few long seconds and I could see she was very Beautiful with fine features and bright blue eyes, which were even More beautiful when the light of the rays of the rising sun hit them. Then as quickly as I saw her, she disappeared into the sea. I ran back To the house to tell my friend but she didn't believe me. I'm still Waiting to see her again. Wendy Hugsss


THE LEGEND OF THE DEWADARU TREE

THE LEGEND OF THE DEWADARU TREE
The Dewadaru tree is mostly found to the north of the island of Java, among the Sunda islands of Karimunjava, in the Java Sea, It has the human population of approximately 20,000 people.
The The Dewadaru tree had been sanctified by the local inhabitants of the Island for countless generations as a result of a myth perpetuated by the elders of the society. In one of the local dialects, "Daru" means "blessing from heaven," while "Dewa,

[Derived from Sanskrit] is the Indonesian term for "god." "Dewadaru" is thus interpreted as the "gift of the Gods," implying that this tree genus is a tangible symbolic gift

From the gods/ asses to the islanders.
To The local Inhabitants, The Dewadaru represents the wisdom of the gods in maintaining the Harmony , stability, and peacefulness of Nature. The Dewadaru is Believed to be the protective guardian of the living souls on the Karimunjava islands.
According In the legend, there was once a man living on the island of Java whom was furious with his son for constant disobedience. The man, although He loved his son dearly, strove to inculcate in him a certain hard Lesson. So one day he drove his son away from home with the warning That he was not to set foot on Java again.
Not Willing to disobey his father again, he prepared himself for the Journey. In sadness, the son left Mt. Muria where they dwelt and Moved on to the open seas to the north. He sailed on a boat for many Days through stormy weather and amidst huge waves, not knowing his Destination and perhaps with little will to survive. Then one day, His boat landed on the shores of a small, uninhabited island.
Meanwhile, From the peak of Mt Muria in Java, the boy's father was secretly Watching over his son clairvoyantly. But for some reason his vision was vague and unclear, and thus lost track of the whereabouts of the boy on that island. In the old Javanese language, the word" Vague" is translated as Kerimun. Thus the island became known as "Karimun-Java."
The boy continued his journey to the island, bearing two wooden staffs as Walking sticks to assist him on this little island. He retrieved These from the shore. These two short wood poles wounded him while His boat was capsized onto the shore by the sheer power of the waves.
He Continued his walk on the island, passed the shoreline into a forest Until he was in the middle of it. He poked the two staffs to the Ground and started to rest from the tiresome journey. Miraculously, In that very instant the two staffs grew into magnificent trees. In Awe of the incident , he named them "Dewadaru." To this day The boy's resting place is in the Dewadaru Tree.
The Origin of the Dewadaru tree at this particular site of pilgrimage has a similar tale as the one of Karimunjava. Both were the result of the Insertions of walking staffs into the grounds. According to the Legends, Eyang Jugo once journeyed with a companion to his closet Friend, R. M. Imam Soejono, who lived on Mt Kawi. Along the way he Rested in a shady area. It was there that he received intuitively From the spirit planes that his life was drawing to a close. He Advised his travel companion that when he died, where he was to be Buried. Further along the way Eyang Jugo suddenly stabbed the ground With his staff and expired. The staffed filled with the power of Eyang Jugo, suddenly grew into a tree. As the Chinese people saw too Aryan Jugo's gravesite is the Dewadaru tree. "Shian Toho" - Javanese "Dewadaru Tree".
The Dewadaru is supposed to be found solely in the Karimunjava islands Although almost unheard of, there is at least one Dewadaru tree to be Found in Java in the area of Mt. Kawi in the region of Malang, East Java. Strangely enough, those living in this area sanctify the leaves Rather than the wood.
Mt. The Kawi is well-known for its pilgrimage site for those seeking wealth. The tree grows nearby a grave of someone who was known as Eyang Jugo, a metaphysical practitioner of royal descent. It is said that those Who sit underneath the Dewadaru tree and are fortunate enough to have a leave or two to fall upon their heads of their own accord, this is a sign of great financial blessing and wealth, to be bestowed upon Them. it is not surprising to find people sitting or even spending The night under these trees. Hoping to catch a leaf-fall.
Now Days, although not too numerous, there is a substantial amount of Dewadaru trees growing on the islands-the descendants of the very First two. The remains of the original, fabulous Dewadaru tees may Still be seen. The humps are there as if to substantiate the truth of The legend. The descendants of the magical tress grow on hill-slopes Of the islands and are not easily accessible..
In Proximity to the once glorious trees is a grave that is until now Still being sanctified by locals. On certain nights-such as Jumat Kliwon of the Javanese calendar, the grave would be visited by Pilgrims desiring the blessing of the spiritual adept to whom the Grave belongs. The adept was known as Susan Nyamplungan from whence The village received its name.
For Centuries , the Dewadaru tree or wood from the tree, is believed by The inhabitants of Karimunjava to possess magical powers. Tested Through time, the wood is said to heal poisonous bites, and aches or Illnesses in the abdominal region. Dewadaru wood is often carried as An amulet for personal protection against evil persons as well as a Weapon against evil spirits. It is said that unlike other types of Wood, the Dewadaru, even a small piece of it, sinks when placed in Water.
The Dewadaru wood is often carried as an amulet. Those able to acquire a Rosary fashioned from it for spiritual or devotional purposes is Fortunate indeed, for it is very rare that anyone is given the Permission to secure this wood from the islands and to tap into it Inherent magical virtues.....

The Dewadaru tree is mostly found to the north of the island of Java, among the Sunda islands of Karimunjava, in the Java Sea, It has the Human population of approximately 20,000 people.

The The Dewadaru tree had been sanctified by the local inhabitants of the Island for countless generations as a result of a myth perpetuated by The elders of the society. In one of the local dialects, "Daru" Means "blessing from heaven," while "Dewa," [Derived from Sanskrit] is the Indonesian term for "god." "Dewadaru" is thus interpreted as the "gift of the Gods," implying that this tree genus is a tangible symbolic gift From the gods/ asses to the islanders.
To To the local inhabitants, The Dewadaru represents the wisdom of the gods in maintaining the Harmony , stability, and peacefulness of Nature. The Dewadaru is Believed to be the protective guardian of the living souls on the Karimunjava islands.
According In the legend, there was once a man living on the island of Java whom was furious with his son for constant disobedience. The man, although He loved his son dearly, strove to inculcate in him a certain hard Lesson. So one day he drove his son away from home with the warning That he was not to set foot on Java again.
Not Willing to disobey his father again, he prepared himself for the Journey. In sadness, the son left Mt. Muria where they dwelt and Moved on to the open seas to the north. He sailed on a boat for many Days through stormy weather and amidst huge waves, not knowing his Destination and perhaps with little will to survive. Then one day, His boat landed on the shores of a small, uninhabited island.


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