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soooooo after that whole rant of how much I love Apollo, I’m seriously thinking of becoming a sun witch !!
yOU ATE MY CAKE?!
the sun
the weather in my area has been sooooooooo gorgeous lately! I think it’s because it’s finally stopped raining all the time.
ive been messing around with drawing energy from the sun—namely just sitting around outside and appreciating its existence lol. I can’t say I’m really gotten any progress, but I have enjoyed myself immensely!
and even then, I feel more refreshed and energized than I have in months. perhaps that’s the sun working in its own way.
Lemon stealing whores are out, cake stealing monkeys are in!
When you have a cake in your fridge but it’s for work so you can’t eat it but have to look at it every time you open the door and know it’s off limits.
Pendulum Talks
today was the first day i tried chatting with my pendulum!
i spent most of today and yesterday just spending time with my pendulum and exchanging energies. just a couple of hours ago, though, i actually took the initiative to ask my pendulum questions!
i figured out which swing meant what (i already had a few ideas of what they could be, as spending time with my pendulum allowed me to interpret its swings and related energies) and also the preferred gender of my pendulum! i prefer thinking about the various partners i use in divination (tarot, pendulum, etc.) as their own energies and personalities, so of course i would want to know my pendulum’s preferred gender. turns out its ‘they/them’!
really excited to continue to get to know my pendulum! they have such an excited, fresh energy--like a newborn puppy discovering the world for the first time.