Just as a field has a fence or hedge, and every forest an edge, so does every household have a boundary, a liminal space in which, for perhaps no more than a split second, one is neither in nor out. One is in between.
Power lies in these in-between, or liminal, spaces – power that can be benign or malign. Scholar Claude Lecouteux describes the house as a "protective cocoon, one that is sacred and magical" (48). As ancient homes tended to be passed down from generation to generation, it was common for a man (as women often joined the homes of their spouses when they married) to be born in the house in which they lived and to die there. This means that inherited homes were also the places in which one's parents, grandparents, and so on had been born, lived, and died.
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We have two Foo lions who guard our front door (male and female) and an iron dragon who watches the back. We also painted protect
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Very nice! I also have a bindrune written beneath our threshold that I created for protection. Love your guardian figures as well.
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Informative and interesting, Thanks!
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My parents kept a wreath on the door most of the year. Theirs was just decoration I'm sure but the habit probably grew out of ear
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Thanks for sharing! Very cool that your parents carried on that tradition with their wreath. I'm not very familiar with Jewish or