I had a dream about Ares and the dead. I’m not sure what happened, but he was in the Underworld. The Rhodophoria was in my mind about how it was for the military dead and how Ares should be honored along with them at these times.
It’s not just a festival of flowers, but a time for remembrance of fallen wars and war gods.
Hail to Ares and the military dead.
Fiercely Bright One 