When we begin to exist in this world, we are but a speck - unseeable to the naked eye. From there, we grow thousands of times over before we begin to exist as a recognizable person. After birth, we continue on the path of rapid change for years before all of that starts to slow down into the recognizable pattern that happens between "child" and "adult". Once a person is firmly in the adulthood category, we generally stop paying attention to the shifts that still continue to happen.
Read MoreAll throughout the day, life happens. It is in those moments where who we really are shines through. We can choose a number of things at any and every crossroad that comes before us. We can choose to let these things define us, or we can choose to rise above.
Read MoreStepping into the frost covered wood, feeling the moss squish between my toes. Anticipating, waiting, wondering. Is anyone there? Continuing forth, honoring the trees as I pass, I hear the sounds. A crunch, a crack, a single call.
Read MoreWriting has always been a pleasure of mine, though I was never one to sit down and do it. Yet, here I am now, writing in a daily excursion - making it happen. Though, admittedly, this is a lot harder than I ever thought it would be. Perhaps this is the real reason why I never did it before, perhaps it was because I never knew why I was really doing it.
Read MoreI am Woman. I am Priestess. I am Queen. I am Goddess.
My body is sacred, my blood is indomitable. I am whole unto myself.
Read MoreDuring Halloween we see all of the stereotypical forms of what we believe witches to be. We see them as fantastical creatures who only come out to haunt us during this holiday, and in movies where they are, more often than not, seen as the "bad guys". They seldom get portrayed as the real humans they are.
Read MoreLast night, magick happened. I'm not talking about Vegas, sleight of the hand, bullshit. I am talking about real witchcraft. It's a rare opportunity to be able to celebrate Samhain with my coven on the actual night of, so when it happens - it's magical.
Read MoreAre you scared? Why? Have you not lived enough? Have you not loved enough? There is nothing to be afraid of. Death is nothing to be afraid of. If you have lived and you have loved, you have had a full life.
Read MoreThat which we use as medicine can also be used as poison, it all comes down to how much. Too much of a good thing can, very well, be bad for you. So how do we know when we're reaching the end of a thing being solely good for us? How do we know when it's becoming poison? Additionally, how do we recognize that which is already poison and begin to seek out a lesser dose to begin to heal?
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