Welcome to my virtual sacred space, deeply woven with magick & radical self love, where our light burns like fire & stars, and our shadows are welcome company through the dark & winding woods.
You’ll find no judgement or shame here. Just a Lost Girl who found her way home & took back her throne.
Sometimes the path to self peace isn’t lined with angels & the pursuit of purity. Sometimes it’s a drum, deep in the earth, begging us to bury ourselves among the roots & breathe deep.
Welcome, little wildling, to my Corvus Circle.
Remember your real Light; the spark that lit your Soul when enchantment still surrounded you. Your Shadows; how they protected you before you were taught to be afraid. Your Truth before you were told what to say. Before you were told to be silent.
A symphony of crows hidden in the windy forest. The divine incense of sacred smoke & rich, wet earth. The drumbeat in my chest. I drowned in the darkness for years before finally finding I could breathe. A lifetime of searching for light when I held the flame in my hand all along. Heavy chains fell away & the gilded cage I’d worked so hard to build shattered with every false belief about who & what I was.
“Let my worship be within the heart that rejoiceth, for behold: all acts of love & pleasure are my rituals. Therefore let there be beauty & strength, power & compassion, honour & humility, mirth & reverence within you. And thou who thinkest to seek for me, know thy seeking & yearning shall avail thee not, unless thou knoweth the mystery: that if that which thou seekest thou findest not within thee, thou wilt never find it without thee. For behold, I have been with thee from the beginning; and I am that which is attained at the end of desire.”
Follow the rabbit into your unexplored shadows. Throw yourself into the hidden lights. It is never too late. Suffocating? Break the windows. Drowning? Evolve. Be brave.
The power has been yours from the beginning. Take back your crown – and the full weight that it bears. Your time to rule is long overdue. Leave the crumbling towers to the sea. It’s time to build something new.
This is what you’ve been longing for, all this time:
Your unbridled awakening, pulsating in delicious ripples from the core of you, as magick caresses every echo in your blood that sings of starlight’s sacred dance.
