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Time For An Introduction: Pristine & Primrose!

So, does anyone remember back a few years ago when I was purchasing supplies to open my own Polytheist jewelry shop?  I did manage to get those supplies, but nothing else panned out for me at that time.  Then, in early 2015 I *almost* opened the shop, but had a major setback that put it off again.  I ended up giving everything I’d made at that point to my Deities and calling it quits.

Well, everything happens for a reason, and now I’m in a much better position for this endeavor than ever before.  In fact, I’ll be opening my actual storefront location fairly soon (it’s the same location where the FTSOA is located, though the public shrine opening was setback for reasons), so I won’t have to rely solely on online sales.  However! Online is still where I hope to make a name for myself and my brand, so I am finally gathering the courage to share it with you all here!

You’ve been my friendly and supportive base for all of my (sporadic) blogging activity for the past six years, so it’s only natural that I’d want to give you the most full glimpse of what I’ve been devoting the majority of my time to this last month.  If you’ve looked at my header menu, you’ve probably seen the link Pristine & Primrose .  It goes to my shop blog, where you can see pictures and listings of my work to date. Links in each listing will carry you to a specific item’s shop listing, where you may proceed to purchase, if you choose.

To date, I have around twenty-three listings, with more being planned and on the way in the coming weeks.  And I’m very excited!  This is truly my happy place.  Ten years ago, I was routinely making and selling my jewelry designs locally, but I never made a real business out of it at that time.  It was just what I loved to do.  Now that I have two children to inspire and support, I want to take my love of fine beaded jewelry (and other items) to the next level, specifically designed for Polytheists and Pagans!

So, check out some of what I have to offer, below, and be sure to “like” us on Facebook!

Thank you for reading!  I hope for many years success, by Hermes’ grace (Hermes is the Patron of Pristine & Primrose, and has been from the beginning), and your favor, especially!

****Also, please add a $10.00 USD shipping fee for domestic shipping within the United States, which covers Insured Priority Mail Shipping, to ensure that your purchase arrives safely, and in a timely manner.  I do not offer International Shipping at this time, but plan to work that out eventually.


Hekate Wall Plaque Icon

$234.00 USD

Polymer Clay – Unpainted

A lovely icon of Hekate to hang in your shrine space, or to prop up on Her altar. With obsidian beads set as Her eyes, She holds a torch, as well as a snake.

She would make a lovely gift for Hekate, to adorn the Goddess’ sacred space, or to instead be filled with your love and devotion, as a proper icon.


Queen of Heaven and Earth

$129.27 USD

Hail Hera, Queen of the Gods! Created specifically to house Her glory, this gorgeous necklace features crystal quartz, lapis lazuli, rose quartz, opalite and ruby jade.

Honor the Queen by wearing this piece, to showcase both Her loveliness and your devotion. Or, gift it to Her during your next ritual or ceremony, and receive Her many blessings.


Wine Offering Icon Adornment

$65.52 USD

This beautiful adornment features amethyst, fluorite, garnet, and ruby jade, and would make a thoughtful gift for any Deity, especially those associated strongly with wine, or the creation thereof. The adornment is easily draped and adjustable for oddly shaped icons.

Alternatively, it can also be worn as a bracelet.


Raven Spirit Vessel Necklace

$266.96 USD

Created with a raven spirit in mind, this vessel necklace features a silver tone brass raven skull pendant, silver tone spacer beads, crystal quartz nugget beads, brush painting jasper, obsidian, and sapphire jade. It would make a lovely gift and home for your familiar spirit, so they may remain close to you in all possible ways.


Lucifer’s Caress

$165.88 USD

This elegant choker necklace was made specifically at the request of Lucifer, to go to one of His own, hopefully, though anyone who wants to may purchase it.

Featuring rutilated quartz, obsidian, white jade, and pyrite colored hematite, it will gently hug the curve of your throat, accentuating your own natural sensuality.

As a beautiful statement of your relationship with Him, wear this necklace with pride, grace and confidence.


Again, thank you all for your readership, and for your future business! May your Gods and spirits bless you, always!

~ Columbine

Ode to Thirteen Goddesses

Lovely Persephone, ruling over the hosts of Hades
You bring solace, both above and below
Assuaging the barrenness of Winter, Death and Time

Indomitable Rhea, in the face of all adversity You smile
For You are the Lioness, whose prowess is known
In the hearts of those who labor on

Well-loved Columbia, Lady of sweet freedom
Whose strong arms enfold us in warmth
Glad are we by Your presence
And in Your absence left cold

Wild Artemis, running along rivers
Protectress and Huntress of beasts
We honor Your fierce glory
And stand awed by the might of Your Bow

Indelible Ariadne, Lover of Madness, Speaker of Truth
Your lessons are those we find within us
Of Will, and Wisdom, and love’s fickle moods

All-encompassing Gaea, O vastness of Earth
Who is at once Mother and Grandmother
Eternal Creatrix, we praise You
And embrace You at our end

Luminous Hekate, Light at the Crossroads
Tending the unwelcome spirits
Even these have purpose among Your retinue
As we hail them in passing

Compassionate Athena, Lady favoring strategy over brute force
We are the wheels You set in motion
And by our hands is the Divine Work done

Warlike Aphrodite, bane of hearts and Mistress of cruel Ares
You tempt even the strongest of mortals
And Yours is the triumph of procreation

Beloved Hestia, consumed in the flame of enlightenment
Yours is the way of the Unfettered Self
We are but fleeting in the face of Your truth

Illustrious Hera, Queen of Gods, tester of men
Your trials forge character and train resolve
For ego falls away, as Your gaze falls upon us

Resplendent Leto, She of Untamed Spirit
Woe be upon the boasters and fakers
Who with scornful tongues
Will know the peace of Your Offspring

Bountiful Demeter, by whose power Earth’s sustenance is grown
Thank you for the greatest bounty of all
Your Daughter, the Blossom of Spring

Blessed are the Goddesses!  Hail the Magnificent Thirteen!

Illness Happens…

I’m layed up in bed, sick, on the Deipnon, while everyone else takes care of the housework.  I feel utterly useless, at the moment, but at least I get to lay in bed and lament being sick.  There are people who aren’t so lucky, people who still have to drag themselves from beneath warm, cozy comforters to attend to their worldly affairs.  None of that makes me feel any better, though.

I hate illness.  I hate it.  It ruins all my plans.  Yeah, I knew I was pushing it by spending so much time outside in the rain and cool weather.  I knew I’d end up here when I decided to continue an already taxing ritual schedule for well over a week into October.  I knew it all, yet could not stop myself from doing it. This is what you call burn out, ladies and gentlemen.  I’ve finally reached that point.

But, what does this mean for the rest of October, which is in fact an even holier month for me than September?  It means I’ll necessarily need to continue this impromptu break, before I (hopefully) start feeling better (soon).  Then, of course, I’ll need to get back to Work.  The gods will wait only so long, and there are a few things that have been burning holes in my thoughts, trying ever so hard to be released into the wild yonder.  I’ll spend this sick time mulling them over and preparing future posts.

In the meantime, here’s a little something I wrote for Hekate during the Deipnon a while back.  She seemed to like it then, and even though I don’t use it every Deipnon, I do dust it off every once in a while.  Enjoy.

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Hekate! Bright Hekate! Torch-bearing Queen of the Crossroads! I entreat You, O Mistress Divine, that You may drive out the evil spirits lurking within, and around this, my Oikos! Cast out the defiling poison! Drive away the blot of wretched miasma, with the gnashing of the Hounds’ sharp fangs! O Gloried Goddess! Triple-formed Maiden! Accept this meal as an offering, and as thanks, for the lifting of these spiritual burdens! Accept this meal, prepared by my own hand, entreated with love and care! Accept this meal, and this libation, for they are the evidence of the gods’ bounty, offered back in awe and reverence, to You, Dear Hekate! Guide of Souls! Honored in Earth, Sea and Heaven!

Caution: Pissed Ex-Wiccan

I’m so fucking sick of Hellenic Wicca bashing.  And by this, I mean Hellenists who insist upon bashing the Religion of Wicca, and the theology and practices of Wiccans.

I’ve heard the cultural appropriation line so many times I’m going to puke. So, you people with the fucking problem think you have a monopoly on the gods, do you?  Why don’t you try explaining to Apollon why a Wiccan can’t or shouldn’t worship/WORK WITH (I know how you just hate that term <3) him? I’m sure the god will be pleased by your bigoted opinion and all-pervasive wisdom concerning who he sees as worthy enough, or respectful enough for his attention.

And I’ll say this once more, as well.  Hekate is a goddess, a deity, a divinity, and she is ancient.  She can appear in whatever form she damn well pleases, including a crone.  You are attempting to limit the power of the gods.  You are saying that you know better than they do about which religions they will take part in.  And yes, they do take part in religions other than Hellenismos or whatever form of Hellenism you practice.

So, you are not Wiccan, and would never worship in a Wiccan context.  Fine.  But don’t think for a second that your religion is better, or worthy of more of the gods’ presence or respect, simply because you do not incorporate modern ritual forms, or cast circles, or Draw Down, or practice magic, or worship nude, or whatever else the big, bad Wicca Monster does.

I am a Hellenist who only recently (within the last five months) stopped self-identifying as Wiccan.  My practices haven’t really changed much in that time, only my willingness to identify as a duotheist when I am clearly a polytheist. And you know what?  Neither Apollon nor Aphrodite (or any of the other gods, for that matter) have given me any indication that they care, one way or the other.  The gods are still the gods whether we are Hellenes, Wiccan or just generally Neo-Pagan, and they don’t seem to be nearly as concerned about “proper labeling” as we mortals are.

So, why don’t you just get off you high-horse and rejoin the rest of Humanity on planet Earth?  Or, was your apotheosis so complete that your swelled head floated you all the way up to Olympos?

Family Secrets

Every family has secrets, and mine has a ton of them.  Recently, I’ve been informed of a secret about me that my mother took to her grave.  However, my aunt didn’t think there was any reason to keep it from me anymore, in light of my longheld religious choices.  Yeah, it’s pretty juicy, and just happens to be related to another of our not-so-little secrets.

The first thing you should know is that the wonderful phenomenon called twins runs in our family.  Normally, this would be great and joyous news, except that in nearly every set of twins, only one baby survives.  It is something that nobody really talks about.  You know, like those two plushy, pink elephants in the room…

My mother was a twin.  Her twin sister died when they were six.  I was a twin.  My twin sister died before we were born.  That, I knew, and have known for a long time.  My mother told me how I nearly died along with my twin sister.  She told me that she prayed and prayed and prayed, and that it was due to the answering of her prayers that I am alive at all.  She always presented that story in the most Christian way possible, so I never expected the truth spoken by my aunt to be so shockingly sweet.

My mother, a reasonably devout Christian, prayed, but (and this is the part that brought tears to my eyes, as well as to my aunt’s) she didn’t pray to Yahweh, as she had been doing before losing my twin sister. In the midst of that crisis, and in her despair, instead of praying to her own god, who had been so seemingly unreceptive, she prayed to Apollo, whom she remembered was a twin himself, as well as a god of healing.  Now, my mother didn’t spend a lot of time in school, if you know what I mean, but she remembered these strange and seemingly random bits of information, right when she needed them most.

In exchange for my life, my mother promised the god that she would leave me free to choose my own religion.  She didn’t outright offer me to Apollo (although he would argue that point, as she was a little hysterical and likely didn’t fully understand what she was promising), but she never thought I’d choose to be anything other than Christian, either.

Miraculously I recovered, and was born, on time, a couple of months later.  In keeping with her word, my mother refused to have any Christian blessings placed upon me, and steadfastly refused to allow me to be Baptized into any Church, ever.  We did attend several churches, as she was a Christian and had hoped that I would take a liking to one of the many variations of the “one true religion”, but she never forced Christianity on me.

Eventually, I would happen upon Wicca, and their idea of real, feminine divinity would capture my heart, leading me first to Hekate, and onward past Wicca, until finding my own way to the god who had shaped my life from the very beginning.  Although, if I am to be completely honest, Apollon is the one who chased me down with a pack of wolves, until I submitted myself to him, totally.  That is how I initially became his possession, or rather, how I came to acknowledge his very crucial role in my life.

I can hardly believe it.  I never ever expected this kind of confirmation of my personal gnosis.  After all these years, after all this time, wondering if I’m crazy…  That kind, soothing voice in my head was telling the truth.  I was his all along.  I was always his.

Hail to you, Apollon, my Lord!  My Prince!  I thank you for saving my life, for you are the reason that I live!  My life is your gift, and I promise to do your Work so long as it pleases you, as I hope to become a beacon of your light in this world!

Hail Apollon and Blessed Be!