19.07.2020
As we descend now into the divine balm of the dark moon and it draws its own conclusion from your depths, make room.
Make time.
Make space.
Circle it sacred and surrender to its secret salve.
Tis nought but your resistance to your own shadow that keeps you galloping with the herd or checking in to see what the hive is buzzing about now. That resistance is not your enemy. It is a very confused arrow that cannot fathom why you keep ignoring its neon blinking. It too longs - as you do - to be seen, heard and acknowledged for its tender truth.
Today's live dark mooner was a magical affair as we dived deep into the secrets of belonging and homecoming. No place like it, hand on heart. You need not click your red shoes together if you missed out. You can join us still. A recording is on offer, simply DM for details of how to get your glittering mits upon it darklings.
Coven witches, a potent dark moon spell was sent by digital raven before the witching hour last night to coincide with the moon's move into Cancer. Tis simple, elegant and draws on ancient tenets that yet ring true today. You can enact on repeat as often as you like in this balsamic phase, witches. Join us in the coven if this sounds like your kind of magic.
The next two days are soft and slow. Built on drawing conclusions, making space and crafting uncommon sense. Dive deep darklings for lifechanging results. Revolts. Lightning bolts.
Gorgeous art by @brainfoetus
Thanks to @sacredfamiliar for connecting me to this magic
Words c. Kerrie Basha 2020