This ritual took place in Walsall Arboretum on the same site as the virtual-non-virtual-remote-portalling ritual. This winter solstice there was also a total lunar eclipse, the first coincidence of these events in almost 400 years… a good portent. Five people took on the roles of Earth, Water, Air, Fire, and Spirit/Sacrifice.

1. Language made solid.
2. Stamped and scuffed snow circle.
3. Cardinal points marked with coloured crystals (NSEW).
4. Item representing fertility placed in the centre of the circle, on a piece of fur with the fire log.
5. Paper, sage and black bile/guts burnt in the log
6. Noise throughout with drums and bells

Great news for The Nagual:

Saturday’s Opening of the portal between Walsall Arboretum and The Other Place with the Virtual-non-virtual-remote-portaling ritual enabled the first successful lead ion collision at the Large Hadron Collider in Cern.

After the damage caused by the DY-66 partial rift closure, and the loss of Faraday and Angleton, the news was greeted with much relief.

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Beautiful shrine for a beautiful nest

The air began to vibrate

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By the bear scratch stump, veins of darkness infesting it, making it crumble.

The Changelings tell tales of The Halter, a force that fixes Changelings, makes them stop being able to change.

We see moss punching through from The Other Place and know this is the place to ring the changes.

We are stopped by something fast and grey, that screams in ten voices.

There is a rusty tree, trying to become iron, as everything does eventually.

In the Moon Dial Sacrifice Ring we walk over the alter to show we are willing to give up our old identities.

Dalby makes a scythe stick antler stone communicator, then hits a log with it.

The antler scythe breaks into four pieces, so he throws the stone and it grows ten times the size, showing us the changeling nest.

As this wood is prone to flooding, we decide to make a Changeling Ark.

“The Sioux believed that in “old times” the Thunderbirds destroyed dangerous reptilian monsters called the Unktehila.” Thunderbird Mythology

“A young boy of a Vancouver Island people, the Comox, was fascinated by the sound of thunder, and heard it from behind a point of land. He crossed that point, following the sound of thunder, and discovered the spectacle of the Thunderbird seizing and dropping the whale. The Thunderbird saw the boy, and told him that the story was now his, and he had the right to wear the Thunderbird mask and wings at the potlatch.” Thunderbird and Whale

In a Potlatch “hierarchical relations within and between clans, villages, and nations, are observed and reinforced through the distribution or sometimes destruction of wealth, dance performances, and other ceremonies. The status of any given family is raised not by who has the most resources, but by who distributes the most resources.” Potlatch

On Thursday 12th February 2009, Agents Khan and Hunt attempted to attract and document the Voodoo Insect Gods of The Other Place. THEY will enter this dimension during the time/space distortions caused by Friday 13th. Agents Khan and Hunt gathered occult objects and offerings to create a shrine that would act as a homing beacon to attract THEM. Safe passage will be requested from THEM through the distortions of Friday 13th.

The shrine/homing beacon was made from skulls, a selection of occult objects, alcohol, tobacco, fruit, money, candles, The Amsterdam Map and food offerings.

A model/map of THE GRID was made. This area and all agents within it will be protected on Friday 13th.

The signal from the shrine was strong, the room buzzed with energy from The Other Place.

THEY came.

Itzama, spirit of early mist and showers

Ixtaub, goddess of ropes and snares

Ixchel, the spider web, catcher of morning dew

Zooheekock, virgin fire patroness of infants

Adziz, the master of cold

Kockupocket, who works in fire

Ixtahdoom, she who spits out precious stones

Ixchunchan, the dangerous one

Ah Pook, the destroyer