Beauty taken in Kyoto, Japan.
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Beauty taken in Kyoto, Japan.
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Make your own spells and sigils and rituals. Discover what associations resonate with you, what things mean to you. Put your own spin on things if you are gonna grab ideas from others. Witchcraft isn’t all about memorization or copying someone’s directions exactly. The power comes from you. The other stuff is just your way of harnessing your energy to do whatever you’re trying to do
Basically you’re the magic. Do what works for you. You’re more powerful when you make your practice your own
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Walk, walk into nature‘s arms,
And listen, listen at her breast,
For the Old Gods whisper still.