bloodsong1: (Wolf)
Never rains but it pours.

My brother in law M, Wolf's closest brother in age, is in a Birmingham, AL hospital with a pulmonary embolism. I haven't been fully triggered, but it's still a shock and there's NOTHING I can do except send him the love and healing he needs.

Please add him to your prayers and healing wishes and positive energies, LJ-Land. I really, REALLY don't want to lose another family member.
bloodsong1: (Simple Abundance)
Conversations with Self )

Yes, it was a lovely Imbolc. I made it through Ritual without bawling, cuddled with Polar Bear and Nightfall, got All The Hugs and I have an outline for the wedding itself. Crying did occur, but much later and was followed by hot tub, which helped.

Then my period started. Never let it be said my tribe's rituals aren't Powerful.
bloodsong1: (Wolf)
Samhein was spent with my coven. We had "Witch's Soup" for dinner, along with fresh baked chocolate chip cookies and pomegranate seeds. The kiddos went trick or treating and after they got back we had Ritual. A "round table discussion" as it were, with each of us Invoking. I Called Down Inanna, everyone else Called Down Greek or Roman gods. Inanna and Hecate kind of hit it off, but there was not nearly enough talking to Inanna's taste. Mars made Inanna laugh. It was NOT my normal laugh, which was kind of weird but also kind of fun. Hestia flirted with Bacchus, making Inanna's eyebrows go up and Hecate brought her ravens. Mars gave each of us mortals a gift of strength. I'll be using mine in counseling tomorrow.

The "strange" thing was that when I asked everyone to start Drawing Down, I meant do it together. Hestia was Called first and then we went around the circle. Inanna was present before Hestia arrived (due to me Calling immediately), so it was a little weird. She kept looking around going "This is not my normal group."

Zahde and I agreed Mars is just so cute when he's being all idealistic and young.

Today was a lazy day. I took a nap with Zahde and got the laundry done. IDK (Indestructo-kiddo) got the dishes done. That was about it. I have enough ground coffee to fill a travel mug tomorrow morning. I just might do that.

Happy New Year to my pagan/Wiccan friends and Happy End of Daylight Savings Time to everyone else. Embrace the darkness, we have two months before the Solstice when the Sun comes back.
bloodsong1: (Wolf)
Today was kind of rough. I'm advising a girl in the call center about doing a cheap wedding and I realized today that Wolf and I would have been married 12 years last month. Ouch.

I didn't trigger a Beautiful Breakdown, but I was sad and vulnerable and cold (my office thermostat may SAY 70 degrees, but there's no way it IS. 65, tops), so this afternoon I took a break and headed to the Chapel.

Now, I have an agreement with the White God. I only go to his buildings when I'm invited for a ceremony and I don't take communion because that would be wrong. However, I've been curious about the chapel at the hospital and didn't want to be rude by inviting one of the Other Gods, so I went in and leaned against the door, looked around and said "Hi, just curious. This is a nice place." I proceeded to have a very nice conversation with the White God; no, I'm not coming back, all Paths are valid, it's not YOUR fault your followers can be...over exuberant. Then an Asian woman came in, smiled at me and sat in the last pew.

"And now I'm leaving," I mouthed and saluted the chapel Buddhist style. Then I looked at the woman. She was leaning her head on her hand and her posture screamed "Sad and Stressed".

She needs comfort. I will offer it. I thought and walked over. I squeezed her right shoulder with my right hand. She looked up, eyes bright and whispered "Yes?" I squeezed her shoulder again, not speaking, only smiling gently. "Thank you," she whispered. I nodded and left. In the hallway, I leaned against a window and stated that while I can be a vessel for Grace, I'm not HIS vessel.

A few minutes later, the woman came out, walked past me, came back. I turned as she approached.

"Was it you who touched me?" She asked. I nodded. "Thank you so much! You made me feel good!" I put my palms together and bowed. She smiled, thanked me again and left. I didn't say a word to her.

I went back to work feeling much better myself. Call it God or call it Kwan Yin (Guanyin), we both needed a little Grace and Comfort and I gained it while giving it to her. And isn't that what we're supposed to be doing anyway?
bloodsong1: (Lilly/Guyth)
Work week done. Next week I finish the training I didn't get to finish due to Cuteness in hospital. I also start helping at a local walk in, whoot!

Dinner ordered. I do love ordering Friday night dinners. We get three-four meals out of them! Totally comparable to buying ingredients and no work for me!

Tonight will be crocheting, watching...something and possibly more grinding on Homestead, then sleeping in as long as I want to.

Saturday will be errands and crocheting.

Sunday will be laundry and crocheting.

I feel good. I watered my Secret Garden last night while in the shower. I was very gentle and only used a little Water. There was still a painful surge. I can now admit I DO miss SLB. I miss him, but I don't want him back. Next time around, if there is a next time around and hopefully it will be after the kiddos are grown, I'll be looking for someone in my actual age bracket who behaves like someone in that actual age bracket. I am done, done, done with boys, even those pretending to be men. I want a MAN. Preferably a strong, silent type that I can lean on when I need to and respect my need to be alone.

SLB has admitted he's getting angry with me. This is good. He needs to go through the stages. I take responsibility for causing him pain. I do NOT take responsibility for how he copes with said pain. If he jumps off a bridge, it's not my fault.
bloodsong1: (Simple Abundance)
I had a Realization yesterday. I realized I have been afraid of my power, as a woman and as a Witch, for most of my life. Let me tell you a story.

When I was in college, I went to the local New Age fair held every year in a haunted theater. Maternal Unit was HORRIFIED that I was exposing myself to "the Devil's Work" and prayed for me all day, along with some aunts. Allegedly. Anyway, there was a clothing vendor there, selling the usual tie dye/batik print/hand dyed/one size fits all dresses one usually finds at such things.

Now, I was already crawling into my then boyfriend (the Ex)'s back pocket because of the ghost. It was not a nice ghost and it GLARED AT ME. The Whole Time. So when I tried on a dress in my favorite colors (purple, green & blue), came out to check myself in the mirror, I got a helluva shock. I saw the future. I saw a strong, confident, wise woman who stared back at me and smiled slightly, knowingly, as if to say, "Yes, little one, this is where you'll be".

I could not get that dress off fast enough. I was TERRIFIED of the stranger in the mirror. I wasn't strong, confident or wise! I could never be THAT!

I was...19-20 when that happened. Now, at 36, I realize the vision in the mirror has come to pass. I am strong. I am gaining my confidence. I'm learning about wisdom and how to use it. Part of this stems directly from breaking up w/SLB. I put my foot down and said, "No. I cannot do this anymore. I need to be alone. I will not fulfill my True Blue self with you here." The rest of it is finally realizing, at 36, twice married, once divorced, once widowed & with two children, that I have this power, I've always had this power and it's about damned time I've used it. When it comes to office skills and gaming skills and such,I'm a quick study, but when it comes to me, yeah. I'm a little slow. Still. It's happening, I'm GLAD it's happening and I'm looking forward to the future. I might not get that Earthship done in the next five years, but I CAN get it done. Even while wearing marquis cut diamond earrings, which I have EARNED and will be buying for myself for my birthday.

Yes, Chezzie I know you have people who can get me diamond earrings, but can they get me marquis cut diamond studs roughly 1/2 carat total weight and near colorless?
bloodsong1: (Simple Abundance)
Another weekend at the lake house.

Another ritual by the fire pit while everyone else is either asleep or out on the barge. Last night it was in honor of the Full Moon, which we didn't see Friday due to all the rain. I stood next to the fire pit facing East, raised my hands and chanted "The Goddess is Alive", as I had spent most of Friday remembering the various goddess names. I felt the power surge around me as I watched the brightness behind the clouds grow. I ended the chant by clapping my hands, straight out in front and aimed at the moon and released the energy. The moon came out within five seconds.

(^_^)

Today a dragonfly came by and landed twice on my notebook and once on my hand. I was told by a passing grandmother that this meant good luck.

(^_^)

I am glad to be alive.
bloodsong1: (Simple Abundance)
actually got some work done today! After I had picked up SLB, bought groceries and came home, I decided there was enough daylight and no imminent rain, so I finished digging the border trench. I also transplanted two hostas, they will help fill the bed out nicely if the bulbs don't sprout. We've had some good rain, but I have not made sure they were watered every day and now I'm not entirely sure where they are. Ah well. I'm sure they'll be fine and if not this year, we'll be pleasantly surprised next year. Now to make sure I have enough bottles to finish. I'm pretty sure I do...

Cuteness has lamented the loss of the daffodils.

SLB has been working in the back yard! So far he's dug up the semi-buried paving stone path and excavated a square of patio bricks that runs the width of the yard and about a third of the length. We have decided to repurpose the bricks into raising the biggest bed and if there's enough left, border the bed against the wooden fence. I gave him permission to excavate the big bed, as long as he saved any bulbs he found for transplanting. Between the bags of potting soil and the compost we have, there should be enough fill dirt to lift the bed about six inches. My only concern is the drain spout. We might just cut the bed off beside the spout and leave that section for grass. Or maybe a small bush.

In other Witchy news, I'm still reading "Natural Witchery". Her advice on color work in clothing was intriguing. Her shield spell is similar to mine in execution, but while she uses blue light or blue mist bubbling up from a cauldron, I use a silver mirror, like an un-faceted disco ball. I have also discovered Lord Dhanvantari, the Hindu Celestial Physician & god of healing. I found a stunning picture of him rising from the churned milk seas as the fourth incarnation of Vishnu. It is now my laptop wallpaper and I can feel the power behind it. Okay, I may be projecting, but I still want to get it printed and framed and hung somewhere in my bedroom. And I had a transcending bath tonight where I saw perfect balance in a drop of water on my right ring fingernail.

It's good to be a Witch.
bloodsong1: (Jareth)
Yes, Universe, thank you, I get the clue by four. I have to get past my unsurprising, newly acknowledged fear of endings. I need to finish Urban Fantasy now that I know what I'm doing. I need to continue to work on Ah Moneypenny because it's a safe outlet for grieving. I'm back to full time (have to go in tomorrow too), so I need to figure out the counseling appointments versus work schedule. I know SLB wants me to take this clue by four to heart and keep working on making myself Whole so hopefully he can marry me.

I don't want to, you know. Not all of that. But I hear you.

Squee!

Apr. 26th, 2014 05:49 pm
bloodsong1: (Lilly/Guyth)
Simple Abundance also preaches the joy of spontaneity. Ride the elephant was the example. I have done this twice now in two days and I'm very pleased with myself.

Friday I dropped SLB off downtown and drove past Imagicka, the local pagan shop. "I really need to go back and check out that new space, but parking in downtown can be such a pain," I said going into the one traffic circle. When I exited the circle, there was a parking spot!

"Right! Ride the elephant!" I declared and pulled in. I still suck at parallel parking. I walked back, about half a block, and popped in. It's just as wonderful as the old location, but bigger and brighter and they always use such wonderful incense. I picked up "Natural Witchery" by the same author who wrote "Cottage Witchery", plus the charcoal disks for my lamp burner, sandalwood stick for the Buddha (no, not the one in Ithaca. My Buddha in my house) and honey amber resin. I chatted with the lady manning the store and was told the Greek restaurant next door was really good.

She was right! I got the mix-n-match platter with falafel.

More later.

It's Later!

Despina's Mediterranean Taste is the name. The platter was the same price as the paninis, which is why I went with the platter. I included dolmades, hummus & tzitzki (spelling? *shrug*) and it was a perfect meal for $8. I went home, devoured my lunch and chilled until it was time to pick up Cuteness.

Today had several events. I took a full bath this morning with my new "beauty" salts from Japan. I am addicted to Japanese bath salts, they are amazing. These turned the water milky and smelled like woodsy citrus. I tuned into myself and fell in love with my body. It's not perfect, but it's beautiful, it's a Temple and I love it. THIS HAS NEVER HAPPENED BEFORE! I realized I had made a ritual and was deeply moved. I need rituals in my life that are positive and self nurturing. Bathing during the day with classical or meditative music and Japanese bath salts is a good one.

After that, I ran errands. I spontaneously pulled into the Best Buy, as it has been made VERY CLEAR I need an e reader. Not only did they have a Nook backlit like the Kindle Paperweight, it was $30!! Apparently the Nook is going the way of the beta video player, but as it reads epub and .pdf files, it works for me. I now have Nine Goblins! I now have the D&D manuals I need for my characters! I can now get ALL THE DRESDEN!! I also got the Airport router mentioned in the last post. From Best Buy I headed over to Lowe's for a desperately needed proper shovel, gardening gloves and I found lavender! I then headed up and over to Vestal Highway Department and got more mulch. They had manure there too, whoo boy. I ended my errands buying ingredients for Pork Loin with Butternut Squash Mash & Tarragon Gravy. It was DELICIOUS.

So while I have spent more money then Simple Abundance talks about, I now have good tools to continue my gardening and my geekery. I am also "tuning in" to the seasons as discussed in Natural Witchery, learning to love myself so I can move forward in personal development and slowly chipping away at writer's blocks.

In other news, Cuteness has been formally tested for autism, results pending, IDK starts his braces next month and if I don't hear back from the other roofers, I'm going with BSR and investing about 6.5 grand into the house. I have also been instructed to apply to a different job to be hired for the call center. It should post early next week, I'm told. We shall see.
bloodsong1: (Lilly/Guyth)
I would join Zahde in staying up all night, but I have a final tomorrow at 9 am (insert appropriate curse here) and while I have studied all week, I still don't feel ready. I realize I'm not pre-med, but gods above and below, 8 weeks is NOT enough time to learn everything there is to know about Anatomy and Physiology!

ARGH!

I have had my Solstice ritual with SNB, and my ginormous truffle, and now I am going to bed.

What will be, will be.

Good morning, Starshine.
bloodsong1: (Lilly/Guyth)
Much good time was had.

Reconnected with friends.

Had weird-ass dream about a musical Alice in Wonderland ripoff that was full of traps within tests within traps involving my favorite Nomad as Alucard.

For reference, here is Nomad:

Nomad

And here's Alucard:

Alucard

You see how this works, right? Yes, I was sad I had to stick to the script and keep The Baby safe. (Not a Cuteness or an IDK, just The Baby.)

Further thoughts and another installment of Maybe You Should Have Stayed Home when I'm actually rested and not in pain from sleeping on a board cleverly disguised as a mattress for three days.
bloodsong1: (Jareth)
Monday was all kinds of awful for me, mostly due to the migraine that settled in about 10:30 am and would NOT go away. I ended up in my room with the lavender eye mask on my face for about two hours while the kiddos entertained themselves. Needless to say, I went to bed early.

Got up this morning at 5:55 am (WTBH, body, really?!?) with twinges and decided to take a different approach.

I spent about half an hour in the Embodiment pose (feet propped on sofa, thighs parallel to sofa body, rest of self on cushions on the floor with a blanket for warmth) listening to that wonderful MC Yogi album "Elephant Power" and meditating. Shiva took my face in his hands and said if I wanted to work with them, I need to know them. I've asked Zahde if I can borrow the appropriate books from her.

I finished that Self-Renewal session with some yoga poses and stretches. IDK came down as I was making barley tea. I felt very relaxed and serene and asked he keep the television volume down.

As I had plenty of time to get ready, I prettied myself up with make up and earrings before taking the kiddos to Mama A's and from there to the dealership so Ripley could get serviced. I also got an estimate on repairing the key strokes down the driver's side (about $1100, will have to talk to insurance) and the IPod cord replaced under warranty. *happy dance*

I felt so good I stopped at Lone Maple Farm for tomatoes and blueberries and cinnamon bread so I could make a grilled cheese and tomato sandwich for lunch. I then broke out the Cross Stitch O'Doom and managed to get some done without feeling the need to tear out my hair.

I suspect the reason Monday was so awful was two-fold. One, Wolf's birthday (I need to order that cake) and two, barometric pressure changes. It rained last night and I can hear the thunderstorms building again to the north. I've been susceptible to thunderstorms since I was about 22. It's now the first thing I check if I know I haven't been triggered by scents.

It's hard to describe how NICE it is to be feeling attractive and wholesome and serene and overall pleased with myself. I fed my Soul today and it was Good.

The hardest part is remembering to do this more then once every few months.
bloodsong1: (Jareth)
I missed the message, so I drove in and got to hug a permanent employee goodbye because she's moving to Arizona.

I've been thinking about that cigarette burn on my face. Wolf had said "When you figure out what she wants, you'll be free of the curse." I have no idea what the curse itself is, but I think I have a lead on who "she" is and what she wants.

I did a Golden Mirror meditation this morning before going to sleep. True Blue Me showed up in her normal gray pinstripe suit and red turtleneck (which was changed to a red vneck when I said, "Um, August?"). True Blue then put her elegantly shod feet up on a nice desk, leaned back in an executive desk chair and waved for us to continue the conversation. When I said "It's you, so what do you want?", she took her feet off the desk, leaned forward and took my face in her hands (I was sitting cross-legged on the desk).

"I want a job where I am appreciated and respected for my work. Do you know the last time we had that appreciation and respect? LKQ. SIX YEARS AGO. That is too damn long. I know you'll be happy in a room with the door closed and a stack of files to go through, but we NEED that appreciation and respect. We've EARNED it!"

We then teamed up to sing a Ganesha chant off of Elephant Power (WONDERFUL CD, "Ganesha is Fresh" rocks.) and clap. I almost had a temple vision, but I kept getting distracted with the burning, tingling rush of power from the heart chakra into my arms and fingers. I had to stop so I could actually go to sleep.

Tomorrow I call the temp agency and let them know when school starts and see what we can do.
bloodsong1: (Lilly/Guyth)
OUR GREAT RITE STATUE CAME IN!!!!
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Sailor Moon Episode 77, which I HAD NOT SEEN!!!

My little "Meeting Your Hero" story about four posts ago.

IT'S THE SAME DAMNED PHOTOGRAPH!!

*twitch twitch twitch*
bloodsong1: (Lilly)
For it is by being a Witch that I end up with smoking deals.

I took myself out to lunch at the Rose Garden today. It was a leisurely lunch and I nicknamed one of the waitresses "Pixie" because I could not remember her real name to save my life. She agreed to the nickname and now I have a handy mnemonic device for her! Score.

After lunch I browsed the consignment store, as is my wont, for it is depriving oneself of half the fun of this place if one does not. And while I browsed, I came across an outfit. Rarely do I see clothes in this shop, least of all clothes that appeal to me and might even fit.

Xellos, eat your heart out )

Why, yes, yes I AM pleased! I've felt rather elegant all evening and actually considered revisiting my Cross Stitch O'Doom. And then I took it out and realized WHY it's called Cross Stitch O'Doom and said, no.

For the record, this lovely number retails, so I'm told, at around $200. I walked out with it for $50.

*SMUG*
bloodsong1: (Jareth)
Until The Universe starts using the heavy duty Clue By Fours to beat me.

So.

V-Day.

Not really a big thing for Wolf and I. We were more of the "hugs and kisses and CHOCOLATE SALE" day after types.

Still.

Today, in the mostly vain attempt to NOT be Indigo, I wore red and put on my Psyche Butterfly necklace. I also went to The Rose Garden for lunch with Loooooooooo.

After lunch, in which she got the whole Clerk story (haha!), I spot a teapot. By "spot", I mean "it might as well have been doing the mamba, it caught me so hard". I head over and check it out. It's clear plastic and filled with salts and flowers and a small wooden spoon. The label gives a description and directions for bath salts. Huzzah! I love bath salts.

Then I look at the OTHER side of the label.

Sea Goddess Tea Bath Salts.

...

I'm standing in the Rose Garden, which is already crammed with Victorian Romance and I'm holding a teapot of bath salts named SEA GODDESS.

I sigh and walk back to Looooo at the counter, shaking my head.

"I swear! She has it in for me!" I exclaim. Loooo laughs, hugs me and assures me everyone just wants me to be happy. The owner, who's a customer of mine, gives me the pot for $12.

This is ON TOP of the pretty costume necklace I found at the same facility Friday that was all marquis cut fake emeralds and crystal studded gold leaves. Another customer said that I looked like I had found a million dollars when I picked it up. The necklace was happy and cheerful and sang of Spring. (with a faint wisp of Pan)

I wore it Saturday.

Yeah.

Then Cuteness knocked two of the fake emeralds out while playing with it Saturday evening.

I CAN'T FIND THOSE STONES.

YES, APHRODITE!! I will call him tomorrow for coffee! Just STOP beating me over the head!!!
bloodsong1: (Lilly)
Sister J has been very ill, like the rest of the family in the last month, but she has compounding chronic conditions that make any viral attack worse.

As Zahde and I agree she's worthy of FoB, I wanted to see if she could handle the energies of a Ritual.

Tonight, with her permission, I performed a Healing Ritual for her. I called the Dragons, as I'm currently courting Them and she's heard Them too. Niece J has a family friend who's also Wiccan and wanted to watch, so I agreed.

That was...powerful. I could feel the bed rocking in the waves of blue healing light.

Once we were done, Niece J announced she had seen the bed move.

Cue perked ears here.

I asked her if she had seen anything else and she confirmed a faint shadow on the wall beside mine that didn't match anything solid. I had felt a Dragon behind me.

After dinner, Sister J informed me that she could feel the blockages in her chest slowly melt and flow away from her during Ritual and her breathing was much improved. Niece J answered affirmatively when I asked her about seeing other things.

Girl has the Sight.

She's curious and I warned her that I will answer questions, but as far as I'm concerned, Magick is part of the Craft. You can work Magick without the Craft, but it can be very dangerous. She's a tween, the last thing I want to see is her mucking about with spells and landing herself in world of hurt.

I'm going to need more copies of Cunningham's "Truth about Witchcraft Today".

And now for something completely different.

I've discovered I'm playing Harvest Moon in accordance with my emotional state.

Rancher Song and Family are doing very well. Still not Hero, so I'm working on that and friending all the single girls to get them married off (except for Renee, whom is doomed to spinsterhood because Toby is taken). This is how I was before Wolf died.

Rancher Yuki is toiling away. He's got 3-4 male friends I'm grooming to be his Musketeers, and his courtship of Engineer Phoebe progresses beautifully. She gave him a DIAMOND. This is a replay of my early 20s, with healthier outcomes.

Rancher Aura and her Divine Husband finally pissed me off. There's no satisfaction to be found married to a land bound Deity. I have deleted this game and replaced it with Rancher Aurora. Rancher Aurora owns Starlite Farm and her animals are named for constellations (except for duckling Edward, who will be sold once he gives her an egg for the Music Apparatus). Aurora has befriended three eligible males; Toby, Julius and Luke. I have decided she will continue to gift them equally until they all have four hearts, and then Toby and Julius will be dropped in favor of Luke, as Song has Toby and Julius is a flaming queen. Aurora is also cultivating friendships with Renee and Anissa. This is an idealized reflection of my current state.

For the record, all my available male friends, NO ONE is Luke for me. I don't see a Luke for me for a very long time. I'm still too hurt and selfish of my solitude.
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You only get so many charges, so don't waste them.

Others say be careful what you wish for.

I say saving a $24k sale for The Boss, whose brother is in intensive care and is still fighting insurance over flood loss, by adding wings to a title in the US mail is worth it.

Potsdam to Endicott in about 28-30 hours. Buffalo to Endicott, 2 full days.

*blows on nails and polishes on blouse*

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