I am a wanderer, he said to his heart, and a mountain climber. I am no lover of the plains, and it seems I cannot sit still for very long. And whatever is still to come by way of fate and experience, it will include wandering and climbing mountain tops. In the end of a mans experience is only himself. The time passed when accidents could still befall me, and what could happen to me now that isnt already mine. It only returns, finally comes home to me - my own self and what was long in faraway places scattered amongst things and events. And I know something else; i am on my final peak, the one that has waited for me the longest time. Oh, I must start the hardest of my journies, the loneliest of my wanderings. But one who is like me cannot escape this moment. The moment tells him now you are atleast on your way to greatness. Mountain tops and valleys are joined together!~Zarathustra~.~*~Blodeuwedd the Owl~*~
In wales the owl is called blodeuwedd - which means flower face. In the Medieval Celtic tale, The Magbinogion, Blodeuwedd was magically created by magicians from stone and flowers for Llew, who was cursed that he should have no human wife. She was beautiful, fragrant as the wildflowers from which she was sculpted. However, one day when Llew was away, Blodeuwedd offered hospitality to a group of huntsman, and she fell deeply in love with Gronw. By choosing her own lover, Blodeuwedd was in grave danger, so with Gronw's help, they tricked and killed Llew and excaped into the wild forests to live happily together - for a while. When the magician Gwydion heard the story of her betrayel, he changed Blodeuwedd into an owl, banishing her into the dark wooded night. Through seeking her independence and discovering her true primal nature, Blodeuwedd became the wise all-seeing owl whose intuitive vision peers deep through our psyche.
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