BOOK of HEMLOCK

Ending Dustis dedicated to the black magick spirit

giving the practitioner the strength to influence and control others subjugating them to one’s demands

in this book it is so written…

take a small piece of white cloth

on parchment paper in dove’s blood ink write the name of the person of which this accommodation it for

you will also need a piece of dried hemlock

with white thread sew 3 edges of the white cloth securely then place the parchment paper and hemlock inside the pouch and sew with the white thread the remaining edge

secure this talisman in a dark place removing it every 3rd day to replace and re-add your thoughts your will your strength against the person it was prepared for

put the talisman back into its secure dark place until the 1st night of the invisible new moon where no light shall shine upon the earth…no light shall shine upon you…then burn it

ash to be blown away in the wind

book of hemlock
wind fly ash
black magick block
thoughts rehash Dark Moon

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A Conversation With Death

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Originally posted on DAUGHTER OF HEKATE ☽◯☾:

a conversation with death 7Words and Images from 2007 – © Copyright Venefica Luna

In the shadow of the crooked tree, she haunts me.
Through valley and field she haunts me, suspended above the earth so her long dark skirts do not collect the dew of night-flowers and become heavy. I hear her wet ragged breath close behind me and I smell her strangeness; over-ripe fruit and mould; she smells like frogs, swamp-water and blossoms.

In the silent dark she flies over the ground.She calls up cold winds to chill me, and she reminds me of her power over me.
“How satisfying your discomfort is to me!” She howls through the foggy air and her voice is bird-like, screeching. a conversation with death 3No ritual, no blessing will cleanse her. No bell, book or candle will drive her out. No secret incantation will tear her from me, for she is now bound to me and we are cosmos…

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Why the Pagan Community Can No Longer be GLBT+ Allies

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Originally posted on Son of Hel:

It is a fundamental fact about power or politics. Smaller groups band together in an alliance in order to be able to stand up to larger groups. This helps preserve the existence of smaller groups and works to get both groups what they want. Such alliances can be powerful, but the last only as long as both groups work together for mutual benefit.

When one group throws another under the bus for their own gain, that ends the alliance, effectively. Because the abandoned group can no longer trust the betrayer to have their back. The sacred trust is broken, and so each must see to their own.

This is what the Gay Community has done with their relentless attack against RFRA laws.

At their core, RFRA laws are about protecting religious freedom for all religions. To date, religious freedom laws have been used to see that Muslims can have beards…

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Scent-sational Rose Potion

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Originally posted on prettystoryblog:

Make your own rose petal perfume. You can do this with kids too..

Boil two cups of water slowly in a pan with the lid on the pan. When you turn off the heat add two handfuls of rose petals that are scented. Stir well and leave it to cool. Sieve the liquid, squeeze the rose petals with the back of a wooden spoon (you can also use a blender to mash the rose petals). Pour into a bottle and enjoy the scent. You can get the kids to decorate the bottle..

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Elemental Pentagram

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Originally posted on Witches Of The Craft:

ELEMENT PENTAGRAM

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Full Height of Our Power (Kellianna)

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Originally posted on The Singing Witches:

We are a people at the full height of our power

This is the place and now is the hour

We are a people at the full height of our power

This is the place and now is the hour

We recognize our sacred worth

We have the power to transform the earth

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Espejo

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Originally posted on Occult Realms:

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Butterfly’s wings whisper like silent song chimes under a timeless summer sun.  The air thick with a golden mist makes the world shimmer and shine like divinity breathing.  Junito couldn’t remember ever feeling more serene, more “here.”  How did he get this way?  He tried to recall but memories eluded the boy.  They hid, like mischievous satyrs or playful wood nymphs, first behind moss-covered trees,  then darted here, then not, then over there, then not.  They stayed just out of mind’s reach.   The child heard sweet harmonies in the distance carried by the gentlest breeze and wondered if it was the music that happens when angels speak.  A gentle smile crossed his face as his delicate hand absently brushed straight jet black bangs away from large green eyes.  Those lustrous eyes, deep green windows to the soul of a twelve year old.

The child was sure of only one thing;  he liked this.  How did he get here?  Whereis here? He decided…

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