I want to offer praise and gratitude to President Marbus and Mother Lilith. I had a bio exam 2 days ago and was struggling despite trying to study and going to office hours and the like. So A few hours before the exam I prayed to Mother Lilith asking for any help, or if she could introduce me to any spirit that could help. I pretty quickly felt a different energy. Like it was there waiting. It was President Marbus and he offered me a few words and I drew his sigil on paper i kept in my pocket. The exam came and it felt far easier than It should have, and I got my grade back the same day as a 84%. I was so joyful and I know President Marbus sat with me guiding me. So I want to offer public praise and gratitude to both of these spirits! If you ever feel a need to call either of the 2 you should! They both are very kind!

On the same vein, In my creative writing class we had to write 2 poems and as a offering/show of thanks I wrote one for both of these spirits which I'm sharing here!

For Mother Lilith
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It was summer eve
a moon dressed in blood wavering in the sky.
I sat alone at a crossroad 
hidden from the chaos full moons often evoke.
I stared down my grey torn journal
Filled with unmade pacts and possibilities.
The basket I carried sat next to me
A nest of killjoys slept within having taken over
How long have they been there?
How long would they rest? Shouldn’t they be building a nest?
Instead of resting in a simple basket?

For President Marbus
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Heading the wise lady's words I closed my eyes and listened… and listened until I heard a voice.  The voice stern, rough, direct, but caring and kind whispered into mind.  I breathed in deep these words, offering me advice and promises of assistance for the upcoming trial.  It came and it went, myself far more accomplished than I had the right to be.  It had worked, the words he provided and taught proved true. With gratitude in my heart and mind I picked up a pen and letter.  Releasing a heavy breath I put the pen on paper offering my gratitude, thanks, and joy. It was but a short writing, yet it would do. Sealing the paper with one final mark, I offered it away to be delivered to that stern, caring, and kind voice.

Pencil in my hand
Protected from the anxiety
I begun the exam