In which we celebrate the Gift of Stories with an ancient Greek tale

Hestia (ancient Greece)
Hestia, goddess of fire, had a place of honor in the great Hall of Olympus, but Dionysus, the god of festivals and feasting, had none.  


When a giant came to Greece, the gods could not overcome him, until Dionysus stepped forward with a wineskin that never emptied.  Dionysus and the giant got so drunk together that that, at last, the other gods could capture the giant and throw him into the sea. 


As a reward, Dionysus asked for a seat at the table of the gods, but none wanted to give up their own places, until Hestia stepped forward, and offered her place. 


"I can give you my place,ā€ she said, ā€œfor people will always come and bend to worship me.  Long after you are forgotten, people will come with hands clasped before my fires on a cold night.ā€


When next you sit close to a fire, remember Hestia, who warms your hands. 


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