#witch

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I may not be a pagan "paragon" but I do read and study the "elders" as well as the modern practitioners. I believe to know where I am going, in my case walking with the , it helps to know where we came from.

Blessed be the .

But YMMV.

> As the pioneers of modern paganism die, fears grow that their wisdom will be lost
https://religionnews.com/2024/08/01/as-the-pioneers-of-modern-paganism-die-fears-grow-that-their-wisdom-be-lost/

This week's Minoan Tarot cards:

Eight of Daggers: Time to get moving! You may have been feeling stuck or stagnant; that happens sometimes. But obstacles are being released, communication is flowing, and it's time for action.

Seven of Labryses: Cooperation and diplomacy will help you get what you want out of life. In fact, they may be the only way to achieve your goals. Be honest with yourself and set your ego aside so you can work with what you have available. It may not be exactly what you want, but with patience, it will get you where you want to go.
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Deck details at https://www.minoantarot.com/

Content warning witchcraft, appropriation, solstice, long

Hear us zephyr, mark our skyward keen,
Admit the hoar, and arcane gleam.
Embellish the welkin, with crystals slight,
Enthral the pulsations, and spread delight.

Let the flurry wend and caper,
Permit the crispen cheer and taper.
With this behest we wish it so,
Hearken nimbus, Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!

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PS: You can't tell me the original wasn't obviously a spell. ✨ ❄️

Witches and that sort,

I've been listening to witchcraft docs today and one thing I've heard repeated many many times is that actual witches weren't killed in the witchcraft trials.

We don't know that. Were there many people targeted because they were different or female or had property or were beautiful or were ugly and had absolutely nothing to do with witchcraft?...yes.

But we don't know that actual witches weren't murdered.

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In Hekate's clutch, arcane and vast,
Life and ether fill me fast.
Clutter cleared, unshackled, relieved,
In umbra's hold, enchantments conceived.

Feel what's cloaked, in stillness' crease,
Hushed serenity's dark lease.
Open embrace for oddities rare,
Who tread obscure trails, in lunar's care.

In her tranquillity, I reside,
Acceptance lulled by nighttime's tide.
So, allow this breath in cryptic unseen,
to embrace Hekate's, obsidian sheen.