I must not fear. Fear is the mind killer. Fear is the little death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will allow it to pass over me and through me. When it has gone I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.

Bene Gesserit Litany Against Fear, Frank Herbert’s “Dune” (via xkatchy)

bearingjay:

beneaththedolmen:

9.25.13

Crafted a talisman to protect the love of my life after a scary car accident. Imbued with prayers lodged in the tooth pockets, and sealed with evergreen sprigs reminiscent of Yggdrasil. The sigil is burned into the bone itself, never to be erased. It feels good to Weave a bit after a long spiritual hiatus.