How would they able to oush stones the size of around 500 pounds. The answer lied in their faith in god. The Druids payed extreme credit to their gods. For them Gods were the driving force in their world. The Druids were polytheistic, for them their main god Sucellus, the god of nature and natural function. They felt that life included, life death, and exstince in a heavenly world. They were praying to the god of nature when they realized that their empire was coming to an end. Unlike most people the Druids knew the importance of creating new empires so that the world could go on with their heavenly life cycle. The Druids knew to create their empire in heaven like the Sucellus promised they would they would need to drag the stones. So the druids pushed on. Their ankles scraping across the razor sharp stones cutting open countless feet and ankles. RIpping blood spilling everywhere turning the ground maroon red. The Druids pushed on, sweat beading down their skin against the beading Sun making it harder yet to work. From day to day they pushed on, people slipped of cliffs pushed on the stone making it slick with sweat. The druids sent one message everyday to a countless number of
How would they able to oush stones the size of around 500 pounds. The answer lied in their faith in god. The Druids payed extreme credit to their gods. For them Gods were the driving force in their world. The Druids were polytheistic, for them their main god Sucellus, the god of nature and natural function. They felt that life included, life death, and exstince in a heavenly world. They were praying to the god of nature when they realized that their empire was coming to an end. Unlike most people the Druids knew the importance of creating new empires so that the world could go on with their heavenly life cycle. The Druids knew to create their empire in heaven like the Sucellus promised they would they would need to drag the stones. So the druids pushed on. Their ankles scraping across the razor sharp stones cutting open countless feet and ankles. RIpping blood spilling everywhere turning the ground maroon red. The Druids pushed on, sweat beading down their skin against the beading Sun making it harder yet to work. From day to day they pushed on, people slipped of cliffs pushed on the stone making it slick with sweat. The druids sent one message everyday to a countless number of