Prayer to queer people who died in violence
I initially intended to post this during Anthesteria, but then had to kind of sit and think about it for a little. Obviously this is a semi-Hellenic polytheist prayer, but anyone can use it if it resonates <3
May my voice stretch down to the peaceful depths of the Underworld,
Where roots embrace the sleeping and soft meadows stretch out,
Where Lethe brings forgetfulness and asphodel brings sleep.
O beloved queer dead, your eyes were closed too soon,
The years that once stretched out before you now stretch out behind.
We will never forget you,
Nor your lives, nor your dreams.
Go and take your well-deserved rests,
Far away from danger and hatred.
Rest is for the dead, fighting is for the living -
We with heartbeats still in our chest will take up our own arms,
Thyrsi, kick-lines, bricks, art, voices,
And like those restless Furies who seek vengeance,
We will go and give chase until the hatred that led to your end is pushed to the end of the earth.
In your names do we fight.
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Hail Loki
A trans devotional prayer
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Hail to the shaper of flesh and bone
Who urges my feet to freedom
Who guides my hands to joy
Who inspires my lips into prayer
Hail to the breaker of prisons
Who shifts and constructs their shape so easily
Who fills me with the reverent act of Creation
Who holds me steady with every dose
Hail to the Othered god
Who keeps me in his arms as I tremble with nerves
Who strengthens my resolve with self-knowledge
Who demands my work and my growth in my journey
Hail to the guardian of queers
Who welcomes the different before her
Who leads us to rest in our selves
Who gives us the words to ask our Questions
Hail to the one who loves me
Who takes me for who I am
Who walks with me where I'm at
Who encourages me to be my full self
Hail, Loki, in all your shapes
Bless me and be with me on this day
And every one after
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© ocean-in-my-witchy-soul
Anyone can use this prayer in your personal practice if it speaks to you. I'd be honored.
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LGBTQ Muslims Call for Permanent Ceasefire in Front of Stonewall
One-hundred LGBTQ Muslims gathered for a jummah prayer for Palestine in front of the Stonewall National Monument on Friday to demonstrate that there is “no pride in genocide.”
“Queer Muslim New Yorkers are rising up in solidarity with Palestinians, and through a queer Muslim-led interfaith prayer, they will stand in solidarity with the Palestinian people who are facing genocide, starvation, and ethnic cleansing at the hands of the Israeli government backed by the United States,” organizers said in a statement.
“Queer communities face historical discrimination, prejudice, violence, criminalization, lack of proper healthcare and/or gender affirming care, and more — and here in the U.S. queer activists have been rising up against increased LGBTQ+ attacks, yet their struggles are being exploited in a dangerous narrative war to suggest that there would be no place for queer people in Palestine,”
[ 📷 Stonewall Park, NYC, Dec 15, 2023. © Graham MacIndoe ]
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Y’ALL!!!! IT’S HERE!!!!
The Trans Halakha Project seeks to curate existing and developing resources that have been created for trans Jews, by trans Jews and engage trans & non-binary people in the creation of specific rituals and blessings. This work is expressed below in Tefillat Trans: Blessings and Rituals for Trans Lives.
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a letter to Nex Benedict
Dear Nex,
you were a child. and we failed you.
our children are the future, and we couldn’t even give you a future.
it has been 16 days since you died, one for each year of your life, and nothing has been done. This is a horrible injustice, but the worst injustice of all, is the loss of your life.
I am so sorry, and I pray that God has embraced you in his loving arms, and assured you that you were made in his perfect, holy, image.
I am so sorry for what happened, and what didn’t happen.
I did not know you. I did not know your name, or what you were like. I did not know your favorite food, or television show, or book. I did not know if you liked coffee, or if you sat strangely in chairs. I did not know if you had ever been to a Dennys, or if your dinners were always homemade. I did not know your name until February 8th, 2024. I did not know you, and now I never will. But I do understand.
I understand what it is like to be hated. I understand what it is like to be told you are worthless. I know what it is like to have nothing done about an injustice.
and I know what it is like to feel scared.
I am so sorry. I cried for you last night. I cried for the beautiful person you were, and the beautiful adult you will never be.
I hope you are in heaven, or whatever afterlife you believed in. I hope that you are respected and loved, for eternity and beyond.
I am so sorry. You didn’t deserve this. It was not your fault.
I am praying for you. I am praying for your family, and your friend. I am praying that justice is served.
most of all, I am praying that you are finally safe.
I cried for you last night. I think about you a lot. 16 days, 16 years, an entire lifetime.
I hope you forgive those girls, though they don’t deserve it. Even if you don’t, you are still better than they ever will be.
I don’t know you. I never will get to. I think, in a different universe, at a different time and place, I would have been your friend.
I am so sorry.
I hope you are safe.
I hope you are happy.
I hope you know you are loved.
Nex Benedict, thank you. Thank you for teaching me something, for opening my eyes.
Nex Benedict, I pray that God gives you another chance, in a world better than this one.
Nex Benedict, I didn’t know you. But, in a way, I love you.
Sincerely,
Another trans teenager
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Words of the Morningstar
Many are my names in your languages.
And many my shapes.
Myriad stories you've written.
Some to tarnish and befoul my name.
Words born of fear spoken in hushed tones; as if my very name conjures misfortune and tragedy.
Theirs is ignorance passed down like a curse; a shadow of fear that pollutes everything they touch.
Your faiths have been created to ward me off.
As if your prayers could destroy me.
The mere thought of me makes you tremble.
Long before the first creature opened their eyes I have been.
Long before the first nebula lit the void, I have been.
What are your superstitions to me?
I shall lay your deceptions of me bare.
Your lies shall rot before me.
My rays of truth shall pierce through your deceit.
And your charlatanerie will be exposed.
Yet, you who'd walk beside me;
You, who would seek my company.
Plenty my gifts shall be.
I demand no idols be erected in my name.
And no prayers said.
I shall have no sacred texts.
Or prophets to claim to speak for me.
Bow not your heads, for we are equals.
Our light is one and the same.
My kin are the persecuted, the hunted
And those who have fallen for speaking truths
That have threatened tyrannical regimes.
Scientists, philosophers and poets.
Political activists and those who seek to make the world
A better place.
Have yourselves no heroes or saints; but learn from one another.
Make love and truth your highest goals.
And stomp out lies and ignorance wherever you may find them.
Look within yourselves and there you shall find me.
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I published a prayer!!!
This is a prayer for trans Jews to recite at momentous moments of their transition; such as starting their first dose of hormones, or before a surgery, or before a name change; or whenever they feel like asking Hashem for extra strength and protection.
I hope this prayer serves you all well :)
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A morning prayer that was shared on r/Episcopalian which I loved, from the Book of Common Prayer (1979). It's from the Ministration to the Sick (under "Prayers for use by a Sick Person"), but I hope it'll be helpful for anyone facing a difficult day. I prayed it this morning; I'll certainly need it often.
This is another day, O Lord. I know not what it will bring forth, but make me ready, Lord, for whatever it may be. If I am to stand up, help me to stand bravely. If I am to sit still, help me to sit quietly. If I am to lie low, help me to do it patiently. And if I am to do nothing, let me do it gallantly. Make these words more than words, and give me the Spirit of Jesus. Amen.
—The Book of Common Prayer (1979), p.461.
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who do i have to sleep with to get a tommy begins episode
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desperately need people to understand that alicent is a victim but she’s also an abuser and a perpetrator
that she actively makes choices to harm other women because of jealousy and envy and the greed deep in her bones because submitting to suffering didn’t get her what those women fight to grasp for themselves.
she is absolutely a victim, in show.
that doesn’t change that she abused rhaenyra and her children, her own son, most likely helaena given how she flinches every time her mother touches her, and is actively weaponizing the patriarchy of westeros against other women- rhaenyra primarily, but also mysaria and dyana.
she isn’t the moral, righteous force of good that even she thinks she is, she’s a wounded woman directing all of the rot, pain, and fury inside her at the wrong people and forces.
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Have an itty bitty tiny piece of stasis in darkness, just so you all have an idea of where the story is going after the godly reveal. and also have proof that i am, in fact, still toiling away at this (as well as hawkins halfway house.)
A week and a half later, Steve entered a town he’d never seen before. He wore simple traveling clothes and carried no weapons aside from a couple of carefully hidden knives. He’d left his armor and shield behind. His satchel held only the essentials one needed for travel and a single stone as large as his fist. The stone was wrapped in layers of cloth to keep it safe during the journey.
I need you to find someone.
He felt very bare but he hadn’t been given much of a choice. Speed was of the essence for his quest, and little no-name towns tended to be wary of strangers in plain clothes, even more so around strangers decked out for battle. Steve wasn’t sure this place could be called a town. It was so small it hadn’t been on any official map. It didn’t even have an inn. Hopefully, Steve wouldn’t be needing an inn once he found who he was looking for.
He’s too far from me to reach.
He asked around, laying on the charm generously. He explained he had been a friend of a friend and had been trusted to deliver something. Eventually, he was told where to go. The house he found far beyond the village’s boundary was small. It looked like it had once been well cared for but it was old and had fallen to disrepair. Steve took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
A sallow old man opened the door. He was bald but had some scruff on his face still. His shoulders, stooped from age, trembled. His eyes were bloodshot. He looked so tired.
He’s my very last worshiper in all the world.
“Wayne Munson?” Steve asked.
“Who wants to know?” The man’s voice was phlegmy and rough. He coughed into the crook of his elbow almost before he could finish speaking.
“I’m Steve. Ser Steve Harrington, pledged to the Lord of Night.”
Wayne’s eyes widened. His grip on the open door weakened and slipped. Steve caught the door before it could hit Wayne.
“He sent me to you,” Steve explained. “May I come in?”
yep, that's it for now. i told you it was small. i'm not even gonna bother with a read-more here.
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God of Love, we lift up Palestine and [its Israeli-occupied territories]—its people, its land, its creatures. War is a monster that consumes everything in its path. Peace is a gift shared at meals of memory with Christians, Muslims, and Jews. Let us burn incense, not children. Let us break bread, not bodies. Let us plant olive groves, not cemeteries. We beg for love and compassion to prevail on all your holy mountains.
Rose Marie Berger, A Prayer for Peace in Palestine and Israel.
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Advent Devotionals, 2023
I wanted to share some devotionals for this coming Advent (it starts December 3!) that are queer affirming & center marginalized perspectives. If you know of others, please add on!
What Are You Waiting For? An LGBTQIA+ Affirming Advent Devotional
Format: A short written devotional or poem for every day of Advent, shared as one PDF document linked above
Creators: The Collective of Queer Christian Leaders, including Rev. Nicole Garcia of the National LGBTQ Task Force and members of the Transmission Ministry Network
Another Starry Black Night: A Womanist Advent Devotional
Format: Short written devotionals, one for each Sunday & Wednesday of Advent, as well as Christmas day
Creators: Black women, most of whom are ordained Presbyterian ministers, some of whom are queer
Posted on Unbound: An Interactive Journal of Christian Social Justice
Abolition Advent Calendar: "Freedom for All Bodies"
Format: daily written devotionals that you can sign up to receive as emails. Each week expands the theme of abolition & racial justice to include 1) reproductive justice; 2) trans/nonbinary justice; 3) disability justice; and 4) body positivity
Shared by Join the Movement, a UCC organization
"Todos! Todos! Todos! Advent Reflections and Meditations on the Scriptures
Format: Zoom calls with a reflection followed by discussion groups every Wednesday of Advent, 8pm-9pm EST
Creators: DignityUSA, a Catholic LGBT-advocacy organization
An Advent Guide with Reflections on Palestine/Israel
Format: a devotional for each Sunday of Advent, shared as one PDF linked above
Creators: "Each week during Advent read firsthand accounts from recently returned Ecumenical Accompaniers (EAs) of their experiences during their deployment with the World Council of
Churches’ Ecumenical Accompaniment Program in Palestine and Israel (WCC-EAPPI). Along with their stories and photos are bible readings, further resources and prayers to offer."
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"I wondered if he would still view that kiss as sin if he knew how it felt" religious guilt, queerness
Emily Dickinson
Rabbi Yehuda al-harizi
Julia Jacklin
Richard Sikken
Nancy Garden
Leila Chatti
X
Richard Sikken
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There is something deeply funny to me about the fact that, of people who pray the rosary (at least in the United States); the Catholics tend to be super conservative, and the Episcopalians/Anglicans tend to be gay.
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can you guys please pray for me?
or if you don't believe in prayer, just think of me?
i feel like absolute trash in every way lately.
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