Life has little gifts, wrapped in sleepy surprises that arrive quietly on magick’s wings. I was presented with one of those favors this morning as I slumbered softly for some time after its delivery. Once, having read it several times over, I lie there in bed, taking in the spirit of the message and the message of the spirits we all send forth.
Each day we go about our lives, tend to our business, and run our errands, often Continue reading “Collective Reality”
I am a creature of the night. Every evening the moon seduces me with her beauty and her wisdom, and I am in awe and in love each time.
I find the night hours to be exotic and erotic. The sound of the creatures, the appeal of the stars, and most of all, the allure of the moon are strikingly, yet gently, different from what can be experienced in the light of day.
Overhead is an ebony pallet that honors us with the opportunity to view nature at its finest, and affords us a glimpse into the doorway of the Universe.
I am a creature of the night. Every evening the moon seduces me with her beauty and her wisdom, and I am in awe and in love each time.
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