
Lovestar Temple
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My life is just overwhelming – Poem
My life is just overwhelming
as much as I try to be
collected, serious, and free
from any crazy.
It isn’t fun to be me.
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The Evolution of Venus: from garden goddess to mother of Rome

The article details the dramatic evolution of the Roman goddess Venus, who originated not as a major Olympian but as a humble native Italic spirit of gardens, vineyards, and springtime fertility. Her transformation began when the Romans syncretized her with the Greek goddess Aphrodite, adopting the myths of love and beauty.
However, her most significant evolution was political: the Julian clan, including Caesar and Augustus, claimed her as their divine ancestor (Venus Genetrix) through the Trojan hero Aeneas. This propaganda recast her from a goddess of love into the divine mother of Rome and a symbol of imperial peace and power, reflecting how her narrative was reshaped to serve the state’s ambition.
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Persephone & Hades ā Dark Twin Flames. Re-telling their myth – Part 1

Behold Persephone,
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Queen of the dead,
She's called to me,
Called to retell her myth.
For what's a myth
To you and me,
To her was fate,
Was destiny.
Beware Hades,
The dark, tall one,
Who needs a queen
He's looking hard.
He has been searching
For someone strong
To share his life,
To share his throne.
He sees Persephone
In all her grace,
Aphrodite struck,
Theyāve chosen her!
It was old times,
Patriarchal days,
And powerful Zeus
Gave her away.
Oh, sweet Persephone,
Goddess of spring,
Flowers and streams,
I hear her smile pleased.
Under her feet,
The flowers grew,
And in her presence
The sky was blue.
She played in gardens
Cared for by nymphs,
And by her mother
Who feared her loss.
Zeus was her father
And so, it's said
That Hades had asked him
To marry her.
Zeus was excited
To see Hades wed:
"The underworld
Was a lonely place." He said.
Zeus was his brother
This we are told,
But it was normal
For gods commit incest.
Persephone's Song
Hades emerged
From the Earth
Through a black hole
So, I screamed.
He then grabbed me
By the waist
And he told me
You're my wife.
I could not,
Not understand
What was happening,
So, I wept.
My mother warned me!
My mother said:
"Do not let a god view
The wild breast."
My mother warned me
Of them, she said I should stay
In the safety of the garden.
It is happening, oh mother!
But when the wind hit my face.
I felt a freedom I craved
And at once I curiously
Looked around.
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Siren Chants: Born of my

Dear Lovestar,
Did I ever tell you I’m a total mermaid?
This poem was born of some storytelling my mind did automatically, of a story that I did not create, I lived it.
I feel very close to mermaids. I feel I should be a mermaid.
Now I’m writing a siren story, but this mermaid (of her recognition, separation, and union with her twin flame) will be written next.
This poem born of a vision like experience I had where I was the mermaid.
I do write a lot of romantasy mixed in with my spirituality, but as you might already know, I believe fated lovers are not fantasy as I’m in union with my beloved twin flame.
I was just telling my lover, Scorpio, that I have seen us (he and I) meeting in many different ways as different people, always choosing each other. Actually, I have seen us married to others, then meeting in the usual twin flame fashion, and I will be writing those stories.
Eve
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Pagan history with Ammon Hillman: Prophet Wars: Mystery Translation
https://youtube.com/live/-gJyOl-Bd4w?si=32Par5a939IDQwv7
Ammon is very inspirational in my writings, and much of what I write is inspired by things I learn with him.





