Although it’s my custom to make offerings on behalf of the community each Sunday, the group ritual we did for Dionysos and his dead on Saturday completely knocked me on my ass. (You know it’s a good rite when you go through four CASES of wine and the priest is still curled up around the toilet, dry heaving, several hours later.)
Galina and I did the offerings on behalf of the community together today since it’s the fourth of the lunar month and thus the day that is sacred to Hermes on my personal calendar. (You can read her account of it here.)
I should be back to my regular schedule this Sunday so if you have any petitions, prayers or other things you’d like put before the gods, send me an e-mail.