Embracing your inner Witch.

The realization that we have been separated from our work for some time is all too prevalent. Grasping at shadows of light to wade through these intense sacrificial waters.

Recently, I went into the extreme dark of myself, where I am truly embraced and realized how much of my own work I was not taking on. This is on me and it is somewhat due to health related things but also to the company that I was keeping around me. Some people, some energies are just there to fuck up your flow. It is a rush of poisonous water that flushes through your system and acts like a virus to put blinders on.

Once I realized how much I was allowing (because only I can allow or deny) I found myself back in the seat of the baneful workings that I had sat at the helm of for almost two decades. And since then I have been doing these precious Malefic Arts from dusk until dawn, needling the fabrics of the world that is bleeding from harmful injustice. So many of us are not meant to walk that straight path and I always mention being fashioned in a way that is palatable but it truly is this way.

Working within the chthonic, treading the thin lines of liminal portals is exactly where I need to be and to grow. I never left my psychopomp roots, but I am fully realized in them yet again.

And soon, I will be shifting into the more sacred art of chthonic teachings of the Death Weaver and offering baneful workings for a world that is sick and tired of toeing a bullshit line.

Bless

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