I renamed my church, again. Wait. Don’t go. Please hear me out…
I was woefully undermothered as a child. My mother was woefully undermothered as a child. My mother’s mother was woefully undermothered as a child. These wounds run deep.
For as long as humans have been telling each other stories, they’ve been telling stories about magick. Some of the older stories, when translated correctly, are remarkably close to true. Unfortunately, many of our modern tales of magick are not nearly as true.
Focus on forgiveness
Not merely of others
but forgiveness of self
Forgive our self for not knowing those things
we only learned
Magick isn’t something you do, magick is what you are. Already. For reals.
Humanity has always known that we are magick.
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When your daughter’s sacred holiday was always Halloween (never Christmas), then she dies, does she still celebrate it with you?