Thank you Tyr, for restoring my clarity to me. hail Tyr. Your power is wise and magnificent

Thank you Tyr, for being the voice inside me that speaks up when I think I am done that says "No, you have more to do. Go do it"
Thank you for giving us the simple, but honest gift of giving us the courage to choose.

May you name be spoken for a thousand more years

Thank you Tyr, for leading by example that shows me the way to honor, victory, and glory. Hard earned glory to enjoy silently with honor and pride for my future family. I pray that you keep guide me to keep my courage strong and hand steady to face any challenges. If I am called to serve: you are my mentor and inspiration throughout it all, thank you Tyr

Heil Dir Tyr!
Herr des Himmels aus alter Zeit- Ziu, Tiwaz, Tyr.
Nordstern, hell und klar - strahlend ohnegleichen.
Deine Wurzeln im Verborgenen, verschleiert - ein Mysterium.
Deine Taten - taghell in aller Hallen Munde, besingt der Skalde deinen Ruhm.
Das Rund des Things spricht deine Macht, Herr des Eides, Wächter des Worts - Gerechtigkeit ist Dir Gebot.
Dein Schwert des Mutes, schlachterprobt - Siegreicher Champion der Einen Hand , du gabst als Opfer Dich, kein Blick zurück.
Neun Welten rühmen Dich, Neun Welten ehren Dich - wir folgen Dir- Saxnot, Grosser Tyr, Dein Beispiel stets vor Angesicht.
In Dir ist unser Glaube fest, auf Dich gilt Wort und Eid - der Schwur bleibt ungebrochen.
Heil Dir Tyr, Tapferster der Götter, Hoher, Weiser Paragon!

May You guide us all with graciousness and wisdom,following You on the path of honour and justice.
Praised be Thou and Your Holy Sword, Noble Guardian of the Word.
Great Tyr, we feel Your might, we welcome You and ask for Your gracious blessing.
Hail Tyr, Bravest of Gods,held throughout the worlds in highest regard!
May the memory of Your deeds again become known throughout Midgard!
On this day, Your day, please, bless all my Sword Brothers and Shield Sisters, forever entwined in You, our Brilliant North Star.
May You all Your loyal warriors, here by Your Holy shrine, always grant victory and the truly justice.
Thank You my Mighty Lord, for Your daily presence in the lives of Your Tyreans.
Thank You, Asa Tyr, for Your Sacred Sword that cuts our paths.

Herzliche Grüsse an Elaine aus Alabama, die ich Schildschwester und Freundin nenne.
Möge dich unser mächtiger Herr stets auf dem gerechten Pfad leiten, schützend Seine Hand bei dir.
Möge Seine strahlende Präsenz stets dir zugegen sein.
Mögest du niemals ohne Seinen Segen sein.
Dagmar wünscht dir das.

Ich habe dich nicht vergessen und kontaktiere dich in Kürze.

Upon the forested summit, there you still stand,
Shining with power, spear in your left hand
Mighty with honor, Defender of the Wild,
Even now, we hear you laughter, soft and mild.
When the hero gods came forth,
out from the south, out from the north,
out from the west, out from the east.
They sat themselves down at Empire's feast.
You, Lord of Honor, turned and walked away
You, as always, chose your values not to betray
You have no lust for power; you've power of your own
You fight not for a scepter, you fight not for a throne
You have always been true to who you are, constant, unwavering, like the Northern Star.

Make of me, I invite you,
the ice-cold sword in your hand.
Make of me, I invite you,
The fire at your command.
Make of the best of my words, my deeds and the works of my hands,
A statement of honor unto you, and let it stand.
Hail Tyr!

RdeV