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Magick, Boundless Magick
Have you written any new spells lately? What are
you declaring? What would happen if you appeared as your true self?

Do you remember reading
something like this long ago…?
Eye of newt,
Leg of Toad,
Blood of Bat,
Pinch of woad.
Three times left,
Three times point,
Have this desire,
And never say want.
This witchy ditty is typical
of many coded spells written in days of old. These beguiling verses,
boiled in mystical brews, require
you to do some hunting. In
the
universe, the intensity of thoughts is doubly efficient when
transformed into words. The
thought (lightening bolt) is
imprinted.
Mind energy has changed into matter. You have made a definite move to
claim whatever
you created in your
imagination. It is transfigured.
This is the power of a spell.
A fool can utter sentences and hurl them at the
moon, but a fool cannot catch the meaning of what has been done. A
thought
was performed, and will seek its end. Nothing is
muffled in the
eternal space. To modern people, seemingly laughable spells could
not
possibly work. Sophistication snubs the ancient arts, ignoring the
vastness of the mind, yet the forces of eternity are ever
prompting and
instructing us. The trail is laid. Never disregard the tiny, even
unseen matters in life. You will find that detail is the
basic
ingredient of any potent infusion. One needs acute concentration, and a
devotion to lift the Higher Self. The scrolls are
closed to those who
are skimming for amusement.
Develop your five physical senses, feeling for what
must be used. Stimulate them by slowing down every action, observing
how
life proceeds. Cultivate a garden of herbs and get
into that soil
everyday. Know that unborn seeds are rising, wiggling to enter the
sunlight so they may produce life for you. Chop up
wet, chilled
parsley. Smell it, glide it over your face and throat. After a
while,
it will speak to you. Do the same with lavender.
Soon, you begin to
hear, inside and out of your being. Use water frequently in
bathing and
drink. It is necessary to the spark in your soul. Fondle every part of
a rose. Dance on the grass when the morning
star passes over. Taste the
utterly fascinating midnight air. Thrill to starlight, capsules of
energy. Can you bear the stillness?
This is how we first walk our
senses.
Acquire your personal book for the writing of
notes, and anything that might vanish before you record it. Special
moments occur
which you must hasten to jot down. Your book is
yours
alone. Keep it secure. Manifest your own grimoire, perhaps on
handmade
paper, embedding the whole with vibrations, which
is to your advantage.
Paste onto the pages little things that you pick up here
and there that
seem to call out for your attention… sprigs of herbs, a
poet’s flower, seeds, photographs. Whatever you feel
is
part
of you. Look again and again.
Keep an inkpot and pen for the journal. A wooden
shaft on the pen that you can engrave and embellish will indicate to
your mind
that whenever you use it, you are within the magick
circle of
a ritual. This is the purpose of sacred instruments and
garments.
They
separate you from the heavy, earthy aspect that our physical bodies
need to exist. What we are doing is entering a spiritual
dimension.
This is where our soul longs to be for nourishment. It is the most
natural place for our minds to be. Look to the well of
wisdom. Who are
you? What are you declaring? What would happen if you appeared as your
true self? These are mighty questions,
but you know them all. Enter the
Higher Self which lives forever within the inner of the inner chambers.
Forget not that the
physical you might be interested in the price of
bread, but your Higher Self craves knowledge.
© Esmerelda
Jones... Author of Vintage & Victorian Fiction
Title: Bubble World
Artist:
Josephine
Wall
"In the
universe of bubbles, each shimmering orb contains a world all its own.
Some are filled with rainbow rivers, tranquillity and peace, while
others provide a glimpse into exotic adventures in faraway places.
Together the two friends watch with curiosity to see which of the
floating images will merge with each other into a brand new world. Will
they transform into worlds where new images are caught or will they
timelessly float just out of reach?"
Title: Sea Spell
Artist: Rossetti, Dante Gabriel
Available from AllPosters.com

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