I invoke Dionysos the Loud-Broming, He Who Shouts Euhoi,
the Firstborn, Two-Natured, Thriceborn Bakchean Lord,
the Wild, Ineﬀable, Secret One of the Two Horns, of the Two Forms,
the Ivy-lush, Bull-faced Warrior, He of the Euhoi, the Pure One,
the Trietêric God of Rawness, the Grape-Bearing, Foliage-Wearing God!
O Eubouleus of much Counsel, born of
the ineﬀable bed of Zeus and Persephonê! O Immortal Daimôn!
Hear, O Blesséd One, my voice, and yet sweetly breathe Thou upon me, with a benevolent
and propitious heart, Thou and Thy fair-girt Nurses.
Rumors has it, that somewhere on this world there is a insane group of people planning a global Rite in honor of the coolest of Gods ever, on February 2nd, 2014.
Yes, this means some semi-drunk or hung-over Dionysians (there probably are sober ones to…I guess… *g*) are planing something for DIONYSOS!
Are you a closet-Dionysian or is your feverish…
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