Views: 244magick Dec 15, 2014
What is magick? In my opinion its everything. Its the sun rising every morning. Its the sound of the wind through the leaves. Its waking up to the bright bright moon and stars. Magick is in everything. Its the energy and life in all things.
Its powerful and ancient. Its amazing. Its so magnificent and beautiful. Its also dark, mysterious and very very dangerous. I love magick. I love being a witch. But so many people don't know what that means. They think you have to be a certain way. Or be born with it.
Or that we're all evil crones that want to curse everyone and eat children. They don't see the beauty in it. How could they? So many think its evil and have no idea what witchcraft really entails.
I understand that. I get not knowing. But what I cant handle is deliberately not knowing. The ignornant jerk wads that refuse to listen. They attack us. They shove us aside like we aren't human. They dehumanize us and make everyone think were evil and horrible.
Fortunately Ive never had to deal with one in real life. But my sisters have. And its awful. At least they cant burn us at the stake anymore.
When I sit in my clearing with my cat singing and meditating I just cant wrap my head around the fact that people think Im evil. I mean. I know some are. But me? I could never bring myself to hurt another person.
Unless they hurt me or my loved ones. When that happens I feel that same red rage build up inside. Like a fire. It burns and grows as energy around me and inside of me swirls. My eyes dont change color. But they seem darker.
I feel power. But its not good power. Its a poison. This rage can kill. Its dangerous to others and myself. So I make myself relax and focus on the good. Letting the bright and good energy flow back into me extinguishing the flame.
Im glad I can control myself. Im terrified to think of what might happen if I couldn't. Im sure she'd be dead by now. And me along with her. Sigh. At least Im not bored.
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