Weaver is challenged about the making of the rosary. Weaver pushes back. In the end, she admits the relic is nudging her, and gives her reasons for making the rosary anyway.
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What rosary? There will be a full post tomorrow about it. If you are brave and/or impatient, you can wander through my Tumblr to find out.
Bear starts to tell Weaver a story. Weaver interrupts claiming it’s not true. Bear puts Weaver in check.
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This omen deals with swans, birds that are seen as omens of…
Weaver enters into an agreement and incurs a debt. To pay it off, she is given a tattoo parlor to run.
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Blessings Darlings!
So … Zucchini.
I gave 3 to Suz today (and then we went out and picked blueberries, so I have 9 pounds of those to process). And I had half a cooked zuc left, and one whole fresh one in the fridge,(…)
Weaver is greeted by a masked person. Sabers are politely rattled. Peace is kept.
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I conducted my first ritual when I was 12 years old. My friend had introduced me to neopaganism through Scott Cunningham’s Book Wicca for the Solitary Practitioner and I had gone on to read Buckland’s Complete Book of Witchcraft and Sybil Leek’s Diary of a Witch. Now, months later, we had decided the time was right to …
I had just closed my eyes. It was bright and early morning when I closed them. It was deep night when I opened them. I was inside, sitting at a desk when I closed them. I was standing at a campfire in the middle of the Mojave desert when I opened them.
I looked at the fire, and despaired.
“It’s not real.”
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“Paradox. There can’t be two versions of me in the same timeline simultaneously. Besides, I’m on the trek they are about to undertake. And I had to fight and bleed just to get this far. They won’t make it, they haven’t a fighting bone in their body. They never had to claw to survive.” If that is my future self in the mirror, then I had to have gone back through time. Somehow. Without disturbing my current self. But the very act of jumping through time splits timelines. Right?
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So for the last several weeks I have been engaged in an effort to learn more about and honor Morrigu. As part of this effort I have made a small shrine to her and have been making regular offerings; I have also been meditating regularly on her.(…)