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lizziebelleI've been frustrated about LJ being out of commission (some people have said they could post and/or read their friends page, but not I), when it occurred to me that I have a journal here, too. I always forget about Dreamwidth. Not that I have anything particular to say, but like any addict, I need a fix. *g*
After the wet spring we had, I didn't think I'd be happy to see rain anytime soon, but yesterday's rain (real rain, not just sprinkles) felt wonderful. I could feel the earth drinking in the cool water, her parched landscape thirsting for refreshment. It cooled off nicely, too; I went for a nice walk after supper, and was rewarded with a lovely golden sunset.
My head is full of thoughts this morning, almost none of which pertain to my job. So many thoughts, so many plans I wish I could put into motion. Some of this is due to the fact that I will be entering another decade next week: I am in the last week of my forties. Not where I thought I would be by this time, that's for sure. Certainly not where I want to stay for much longer. I need to do some unstuck magick. How does one do that? I have to figure it out.
The one purchase I made at the festival was a pendulum. I was looking at the pretty stone pendulums, and this one jumped when I picked it up. I could swear I had a book about them, but I must have tossed that into the giveaway pile last year. So I will have to figure it out by myself. It's already told me what is yes and what is no, so at least I have a starting point.
I really need to get back to doing more daily magick. Like so many other things in my life, I've let that slide. I haven't been much of a cottage witch lately! Being around a bunch of magickal people at the festival helped to remind me what I am. It's too easy for me to fall into old patterns, and this is why I keep getting stuck.
So the focus for my fifties is: getting unstuck! Moving forward. It's a good place to be going.
After the wet spring we had, I didn't think I'd be happy to see rain anytime soon, but yesterday's rain (real rain, not just sprinkles) felt wonderful. I could feel the earth drinking in the cool water, her parched landscape thirsting for refreshment. It cooled off nicely, too; I went for a nice walk after supper, and was rewarded with a lovely golden sunset.
My head is full of thoughts this morning, almost none of which pertain to my job. So many thoughts, so many plans I wish I could put into motion. Some of this is due to the fact that I will be entering another decade next week: I am in the last week of my forties. Not where I thought I would be by this time, that's for sure. Certainly not where I want to stay for much longer. I need to do some unstuck magick. How does one do that? I have to figure it out.
The one purchase I made at the festival was a pendulum. I was looking at the pretty stone pendulums, and this one jumped when I picked it up. I could swear I had a book about them, but I must have tossed that into the giveaway pile last year. So I will have to figure it out by myself. It's already told me what is yes and what is no, so at least I have a starting point.
I really need to get back to doing more daily magick. Like so many other things in my life, I've let that slide. I haven't been much of a cottage witch lately! Being around a bunch of magickal people at the festival helped to remind me what I am. It's too easy for me to fall into old patterns, and this is why I keep getting stuck.
So the focus for my fifties is: getting unstuck! Moving forward. It's a good place to be going.
