#word witch

[ministerpeacefulpoetwordwitch]

Jesus Knocks at The Door

Hate may have high octane But only love gives life Life that hate takes

Grass doesn’t know how to grow It just does and the lawn mower is not of it’s own making There can be no taking without the giving Here’s a good one Have you ever thought of this The living are dying But you wouldn’t know it The way everybody is hiding From the clothes we wear You can see The truth is hidden there Those who are unable to care Will tell you Life is not fair You wonder Why were they put there The faceless are unable to face all this They twist and they turn But never seem to learn Out of need Jesus planted a seed Long ago a sprout did grow We just didn’t know and made it GMO But don’t you worry none Jesus really didn’t go He’s been here all along Waiting for us all to open our eyes Hear those words and sing along In some future day when the spirit is strong Maybe it will be soon Maybe it won’t be to long This has been my hope My whole life long

By Minister Peacefulpoet (word witch) 7/11/26

[ms-iudex]

Speaking to a Handler is like speaking to a word witch

There are so many differences and yet, the tone is the same

Sometimes I think of my time in Empty Spaces, I look back and wonder if I got it all wrong.

I wonder if my writings had meaning, if the yearning was ever there to begin with.

As a Hound, I feel like I've stepped through time, the past and the future conjoining to make...

Something.

I wonder if a word witch could ever stoke the humanity from one's chest, or are they the other half, do they only write it back into others. Making a doll from nothing and a dog from a girl.

Damaged little things, aren't we?

[paganravennest]

I wait in the belly of the Earth,

This darkness holding me.

A springtime hope,

Sprouts from the seed of my soul.

There is sacredness here,

Water from the ice,

Life from death,

Hope from desolation,

Crafting my bare white bones into green finery,

And there is a remembering,

For all of this has happened before.

[starmothpress]

I made art

I couldn’t decide which one I liked better but I do think it’d make a good sticker design My truth is that tomorrow’s my birthday which makes me both happy and sad.

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[raining-tulips]

Florence Welch song lyrics that feel like prayers:

Oh Lord, won't you leave me, leave me on my knees 'Cause I belong to the ground now And it belongs to me...

I want no more than this.

-"Mother

Literally all of "No Choir"

Well can you see me? I cannot see you Everything I thought I knew has fallen out of view In this blindness I'm condemned to Well can you hear me? I cannot hear you Every song I thought I knew, I've been deafened to And there's no one left to sing to

-"Casandra"

And I want you so badly, but you could be anyone I couldn't hide from the thunder in a sky full of song

-"Sky Full of Song"

..feel free to add.

[hermitsmirror]

🪄 PICK 🥤 A 🗡️ CARD 🪙

Close your eyes. Breathe deep. Open your mind to the peaceful dark and quiet within. Let it become a vast midnight sea, sparking to life and then twinkling like stars. See new worlds and ways emerge, paths of interwoven wands, shining cups, unswerving swords, or glittering coins. Follow their trails and see the message before you in that colorful sea of inner brilliance. Watch a rainbow path unfold in the recesses of your mindscape. Then pick a card from the Gay Marseille by Charlie Claire Burgess.

Will you pick left, center, or right?

If you need more time to find your center and those sparks of light within the infinite possibility of the blank and darkened mind, take that time. Find that space within you where creative possibility bursts forth from the depths of your inner world. Let it open and expand and create fresh trails to explore.

How does that feel? I hope it allows you to step into the future with curiosity about what lies ahead but also peace in knowing you've chosen what's right for you.

Now pick a card (if you want) and read its message in the reveal.

Let me know how it resonates, and share the post with those who might benefit from some inner wisdom.

If you need a more in-depth reading, schedule one with me. And if you want to divine with depth and insight, enroll in my self-paced tarot fundamentals course: Read Tarot like a Nerd.

[chrysoula]

In case it helps, I'm giving you a gift to help you through the next few days. It's a blessing of the Word Witch, and it's a skein of story cotton. For the next few days, everything you do will be part of a story, and you can decide what the story is about. It could be the Story of How You Defeated The Grocery Shopping or the Story About How You Took Time For Yourself, or the Story About How You Stood Up Again. It can be any story you want, but it's always your story. _You_ are the protagonist.

[moonlitmagic]

To Call A Soulmate

Wanted to share with you all something I wrote a few years back. It's not polished, but it's got the spirit, and I thought you all might make use of it. Enjoy <3

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I'm getting impatient,

my soul still yearns.

My brain will not listen,

my heart will not learn.

I feel an aching,

a call from within

to go and find someone

whose name I can't pin.

I know I have met them,

but not in this life,

I visit them often

through dreams in the night.

My spirit remembers

while I can't comprehend,

all these hours of yearning

I can't bear to spend.

So please, if you're out there,

I'm calling you in.

My soul won't stop yelling

until I find you again.

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