SIMPLE NATURE WITCHCRAFT:
THE SUN: Heals, charges, warms.
THE MOON: Connects, manifests, unlocks intuition
THE OCEAN: Cleanses, refreshes, opens energy centers.
THE FOREST: Grounds, balances, stabilizes.
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SIMPLE NATURE WITCHCRAFT:
THE SUN: Heals, charges, warms.
THE MOON: Connects, manifests, unlocks intuition
THE OCEAN: Cleanses, refreshes, opens energy centers.
THE FOREST: Grounds, balances, stabilizes.
At first i had no justification for buying all the journals i want, but now i've decided that i'm going to make my very own witchy library consisting of books i've written out in journals, made of compiled information i find anywhere and everywhere. I'll make a special room in my house to store it, and i'll work on each for a lifetime, passing each and every one down through my family line. So there, take that, logical side of my brain, i'm buying the fucking journals and you can't stop me.
Some of my books from my witchy library :) I will be making a video soon for Youtube about books and recommendations for beginners :)
Another spell jar.
This time I created one for mental health 🙏
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In the shadows of the library's hush,
A raven's wings, a spectral brush.
Pages whisper, secrets unfold,
Feathers dark, tales untold.
Amongst the tomes, a spectral flight,
In midnight's realm, a haunting sight.
Echoes linger in the dim-lit nave,
The raven guards the secrets it gave.
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✨Hecate, guardian of crossroads divine,
In shadows and moonlight, your essence does shine.
Mistress of magic, with wisdom so deep,
Your presence in darkness, a secret to keep.
Triple-formed goddess, with keys to the gate,
A guide through transitions, both early and late.
Under the crescent moon's silvery gleam,
Your power unfolds, a mystical dream.
Hecate, torchbearer in the realm of the night,
Navigating mysteries, casting starlight.
In your grace, we find strength to face fear,
For you, Hecate, are eternally near.
Mistress of herbs, with cauldron and blade,
We honor your presence, never to fade.
Goddess of thresholds, we sing our refrain,
In your embrace, transformation we gain.
Hecate, we praise you, with reverence so true,
Goddess of magic, in shadows we grew.
To the crossroads, we offer our prayer,
In your eternal wisdom, always aware.✨
My perfect reading corner 🥰
In a hidden nook where shadows dance,
A witch's haven, a mystic trance.
Books bound in spells, whispers of old,
In leather and silk, their stories unfold.
Cauldron's brew and potion's gaze,
Pages turn in the moonlit maze.
A reading corner, where magic is spun,
In the heart of a witch, a tale begun.
Each volume a charm, a mystical key,
Unlocking realms where spirits roam free.
A flicker of candle, a rustling cloak,
In this enchanting library, the witch bespoke.
Silent whispers, ancient runes,
Among the books, the magic tunes.
From leather-bound tomes to ancient lore,
In the witch's reading corner, mysteries adore.
When's the last time you connected with your grimoire?
Did you write a to-do list in your working grimoire of magickal self-care things you can do this week? Did you write a spell into your formal, set-aside grimoire?
Regardless of what you choose to do, make sure you are emptying your thoughts, emotions, and experiences into a grimoire of your choice. Release yourself from the idea that it has to be perfect, and simply let it pour out of you onto the page. Create that space within for the Universe to spill into and room to let your intuition speak. What will it say?