Third night of Yule

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At sunset, I blóted Wóden, Frige, Baldr, Nanna, Buri, Bórr, Vili, Vé, Hœnir, Loðurr, Viðarr, and Váli in the back yard with red wine. Streamers of pink were woven through the sky on all sides when I began, and faded to grey. A slight wind blew.