Nothing truly vanishes once it has been set in motion. A stone falls into dark water. The stone disappears, but the ripples continue beyond the place where it entered. They touch the shore, cross one another and alter the surface long after the hand that released them has withdrawn. So it is with every choice....
Before the first star learned to burn, the world slept in the arms of black chaos. There was no sea to remember the moon, no wind to move across the mountains and no living voice to break the stillness. Time had not yet found a rhythm. Then, within the dark heart of emptiness, a spirit...
A magical symbol is a spell before it is spoken. One line separates. Another joins. A circle protects what rests inside it, while a spiral leads the eye toward a centre that appears closer with every turn. The hand may draw the symbol in ink, candle smoke, salt or empty air. Its physical form lasts...
Red magick begins where desire stops pretending to be quiet. It belongs to candlelight reflected in wine, rose petals darkening upon an altar and the pulse felt beneath two fingers resting against the wrist. Its current is intimate, restless and deeply connected with attraction, passion and the secret life of relationships. Red magick love spells...
Some books are written to be read. Others are arranged like doors. Witchcraft Exposed belongs to the second kind. Behind its cover waits a course in eleven chambers, beginning with the smallest movements of the mind and ending among spells of desire, fortune, protection and change. Each chamber gives the reader another key, but no...
Wicca is often called the Craft. Within this site, its older and more traditional current is also called the Old Faith. It is a path in which nature is not merely the background to spiritual life. The moon, the seasons, fire, water, growing things and the unseen movement of energy all become part of its...
Some companions enter the magic circle without ever being called. They cross the boundary as though it were not there, settle beside the candles and watch the ritual with eyes that seem to understand more than they reveal. My cat has always felt like such a companion. I would like to say hello to the...