There. That’s been the theme of the last few weeks.
What did you learn from your time in the solitary
Cell of your mind?
There was noises, distractions from anything good
And the old prison food
Color my life with the chaos of trouble…
I got it, ask for a solar initiation and to clean up my spiritual life and temptation and trouble comes up in spades. Unfortunately it seems to have stolen my writing voice, and for that I apologize.
The upside – I’m taking copious notes on my own personal experience. Really isn’t that the crux of the magical experience? The rituals, the dressings, the altars, the incense is really just window dressing.
We get under our own skin.