Her temple’s a cubby or similar nook done up with white fabric and at least one book into which is then placed a candy or two a lit stick of incense and one ribbon (blue). Do reuse the ribbon (the goddess won’t mind so long as if too frayed it’s replaced in kind) and keep clean this space - it’s a thought-arena endowed to her majesty Nuuzstathena. From such a small space she’s been known to lend aid upon persons who to her prayers just made as well as to others who know of her not who never turned to her a moment of thought. Impartial and courteous, truthful and still, she helps us to swallow life’s more bitter pills she treats all us humans as objects of love which she does watch over from her perch above. With chant and bell-ringing with dance and with song her followers prance leap and frolic along their voices adoring their ribbons unfurled to share her good teachings with all of the world.
© JPR / whorphan / americanifesto / 場黑麥
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