I feel like I’ve just woken up from the longest sleep. I feel slightly rejuvenated, but obviously not enough to have done the dishes! I feel…right. I’ve never felt more disconnected from the Craft and Wicca than I feel right now. And I know why now. It’s no longer my path. I’ve reached a fork in… Continue reading Awakening
The truth can be very difficult to tolerate. We all live in worlds where we hear only what we want to hear, even when it’s being screamed in our face. So why has it taken this long for me to truly appreciate what’s been said? I know that I’ve had a lot to deal with… Continue reading It’s not always the best, being safe in the dark
If anyone reading this entry lives near Melbourne, you’ll understand how bitterly cold it’s been. It’s under 10C inside the lounge room as I type, and has been colder at nights. Last night was a beautiful, close, full moon. Her energies were amazing. And I feel horrible in that I couldn’t bring myself to go… Continue reading Honouring the Goddess through Visualisation
When I went down whoop whoop for a job interview the week before last, I re-dedicated myself to a particular God. It was wonderful, and I felt so blessed. Lately I’ve been teeming over books and blogs, seeing what others write about the Craft. Then I realised, who cares. My path is my own, and I… Continue reading Paganism – Insert Branch Here
I’m still waking up thinking I have wings. Although last night was particularly weird. I dreamt I was Isaac Hanson’s nanny, telling him about his children and who they were going to grow into. In my dream he had a boy and a girl, but after checking Wiki I found he has two boys. One… Continue reading Queen of Weird Dreams
Lately I’ve been waking up thinking I have wings. A few times when my partner gets up for work, he pulls the covers up over my back so I don’t get the 5am chill. Each time I feel as though he’s playing with my wings. But of all the Fae, I couldn’t tell you which… Continue reading Transformation
After spending the morning reading, (Ink Exchange by Melissa Marr) I felt a sudden urge to get out. I often react to these impulses. If I’m being told to go somewhere, and I can (ie. I have the car, or I don’t have to work) then I go for it. Today, I drove to Inverleigh.… Continue reading I felt the heartbeat of Mother Earth
I didn’t so much as forget to celebrate and honour the Full Moon last weekend, it was more I was too exhausted to properly honour Her. Bad, witch! Bad! Although insomnia does hit me most nights, it’s more of a “I’m tired but my mind keeps chattering away” and during the week I’m scared to… Continue reading Forgotten Moon
