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CW: esoteric and witchy, body art, plurality
Setting aside my depression and self loathing for a second to try and think of less self destructive things.
I am so drawn to the imagery of birches and magpies.
Why does it matter?
My 40th birthday is coming up and I still hope to somehow be able to get a tattoo. I've even finally settled on a tattoo artist I like, which took me a while.
And I want the tattoo to reflect my spirituality and path I'm taking into witchcraft. I want it to be intensely personal, meaningfully symbolic and like... real.
Incidentally, I've heard a lot of people say they were like that with their first tattoo and then they've mellowed out and just started putting pretty pictures that they like on their skin.
But I don't feel it's gonna be me. And I low key resent the frequent implication that this desire to have a meaningful tattoo is kind of a phase. I don't think I want tattoos for the sake of having tattoos. Or ever will.
But, I digress.
I want my first tattoo to be very "me", to reflect what kind of woman and what kind of witch I aspire to be (honestly, those two things are so intertwined they might as well be the same thing). And I definitely have *some* ideas, like getting tattoos of three supernatural women that I find meaningful, that being the goddesses Marzanna and Dziewanna and the mermaid of Warsaw.
But those are not first tattoo ideas, I don't think.
So I keep looking for things that feel right, that reflect me and my magic. Especially plant motifs, because my magic is very closely connected to forests and plants. Plus, I want to honour a former headmate of mine who basically thought of itself as a plant spirit. It's a whole thing.
So I looked up many trees and herbs and what-have-you and their significance in Slavic mythology and religion and magical practice and folklore and medicine. Same with animals, to a lesser extent.
But my mind keeps going to magpies and birches. They feel right.
But the symbolism isn't there. The only meaning that somewhat fits me is magpies' affinity to shiny and beautiful things (I've actually described myself as a magpie in this context, many many times), and the general connotations of femininity for birches.
But it seems so tenuous? It's not strong symbolically.
I know I could just say I like the imagery of magpies and birches for aesthetic reasons. Which I do. They're pretty!
But I have this desire for meaning. A tattoo feels like a big deal. And I've wanted my prospective tattoos to be spiritually important for years. Really.
On the other hand... maybe this draw IS an indication that there's a spiritual pull I'm feeling. Maybe birches ARE my plants and magpies ARE my birds, spiritually.
I just don't know.
Yes, I'm a massive overthinker, sue me xD
Thoughts and comments and Boosts welcome. Maybe I need an outside perspective.
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CW: esoteric and witchy, body art, plurality
Setting aside my depression and self loathing for a second to try and think of less self destructive things.
I am so drawn to the imagery of birches and magpies.
Why does it matter?
My 40th birthday is coming up and I still hope to somehow be able to get a tattoo. I've even finally settled on a tattoo artist I like, which took me a while.
And I want the tattoo to reflect my spirituality and path I'm taking into witchcraft. I want it to be intensely personal, meaningfully symbolic and like... real.
Incidentally, I've heard a lot of people say they were like that with their first tattoo and then they've mellowed out and just started putting pretty pictures that they like on their skin.
But I don't feel it's gonna be me. And I low key resent the frequent implication that this desire to have a meaningful tattoo is kind of a phase. I don't think I want tattoos for the sake of having tattoos. Or ever will.
But, I digress.
I want my first tattoo to be very "me", to reflect what kind of woman and what kind of witch I aspire to be (honestly, those two things are so intertwined they might as well be the same thing). And I definitely have *some* ideas, like getting tattoos of three supernatural women that I find meaningful, that being the goddesses Marzanna and Dziewanna and the mermaid of Warsaw.
But those are not first tattoo ideas, I don't think.
So I keep looking for things that feel right, that reflect me and my magic. Especially plant motifs, because my magic is very closely connected to forests and plants. Plus, I want to honour a former headmate of mine who basically thought of itself as a plant spirit. It's a whole thing.
So I looked up many trees and herbs and what-have-you and their significance in Slavic mythology and religion and magical practice and folklore and medicine. Same with animals, to a lesser extent.
But my mind keeps going to magpies and birches. They feel right.
But the symbolism isn't there. The only meaning that somewhat fits me is magpies' affinity to shiny and beautiful things (I've actually described myself as a magpie in this context, many many times), and the general connotations of femininity for birches.
But it seems so tenuous? It's not strong symbolically.
I know I could just say I like the imagery of magpies and birches for aesthetic reasons. Which I do. They're pretty!
But I have this desire for meaning. A tattoo feels like a big deal. And I've wanted my prospective tattoos to be spiritually important for years. Really.
On the other hand... maybe this draw IS an indication that there's a spiritual pull I'm feeling. Maybe birches ARE my plants and magpies ARE my birds, spiritually.
I just don't know.
Yes, I'm a massive overthinker, sue me xD
Thoughts and comments and Boosts welcome. Maybe I need an outside perspective.
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*/Vorpal/*
I do not seek to bring back the old magic
For the old magic has failed us
Diluted, cowering before the liar god
It begs for dispensation to exist.I seek a new magic, undiluted by fear
Forged in the rage of injustices wrought
Tempered in the blood of my fallen sisters
A vorpal blade meant for the necks of our oppressors.https://princessnettles.com/index.php/2026/07/28/vorpal/
#poetry #writing #witch #witchy #witchcraft #spellcraft #FediCoven #magic #WritersOfMastodon #AntiAbrahamic
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*/Vorpal/*
I do not seek to bring back the old magic
For the old magic has failed us
Diluted, cowering before the liar god
It begs for dispensation to exist.I seek a new magic, undiluted by fear
Forged in the rage of injustices wrought
Tempered in the blood of my fallen sisters
A vorpal blade meant for the necks of our oppressors.https://princessnettles.com/index.php/2026/07/28/vorpal/
#poetry #writing #witch #witchy #witchcraft #spellcraft #FediCoven #magic #WritersOfMastodon #AntiAbrahamic
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Our 12yo gd had surgery yesterday to remove her internally fitted chemo line. It seemed to go well. She's home now, to recover gently and start putting a bit of weight back on. She's exhausted, almost transparent with big dark panda eyes. A 3-year weekly treatment plan is ahead, but hopefully the worst is behind her.
Thanks to the Mórrígan, who promised me she would bring our girl through this. And thanks to you, my friends here who have held our girl in prayer. Thank you. xxx
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Our 12yo gd had surgery yesterday to remove her internally fitted chemo line. It seemed to go well. She's home now, to recover gently and start putting a bit of weight back on. She's exhausted, almost transparent with big dark panda eyes. A 3-year weekly treatment plan is ahead, but hopefully the worst is behind her.
Thanks to the Mórrígan, who promised me she would bring our girl through this. And thanks to you, my friends here who have held our girl in prayer. Thank you. xxx
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Mary Poppins never explains anything, the spell supercalifragilisticexpialidocious for example, but occasionally someone else will.
"The intelligence that flows through inspired art does not need its instruments to be conscious of the profound weight they're carrying."
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Mary Poppins never explains anything, the spell supercalifragilisticexpialidocious for example, but occasionally someone else will.
"The intelligence that flows through inspired art does not need its instruments to be conscious of the profound weight they're carrying."
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*/ Esoterica & Lies /*
This world is not the truth
We all sense that something lies beneath
Ancient secrets, buried in the dust of time
Lost esoterica, waiting to be discovered
The weight of knowledge half remembered
A burden we bear in ignorance
Will we ever wake?
Or are we destined to remain in this
Illusion, this
Lie, this
Prison we but rarely glimpse?
https://princessnettles.com/index.php/2026/07/23/esoterica-and-lies/
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*/ Esoterica & Lies /*
This world is not the truth
We all sense that something lies beneath
Ancient secrets, buried in the dust of time
Lost esoterica, waiting to be discovered
The weight of knowledge half remembered
A burden we bear in ignorance
Will we ever wake?
Or are we destined to remain in this
Illusion, this
Lie, this
Prison we but rarely glimpse?
https://princessnettles.com/index.php/2026/07/23/esoterica-and-lies/
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Time has been weird these past two weeks. Like really... off. Not sure if I mentioned but last week felt like Thursday all week, then Friday I legit could not remember the week right. Like I knew it happened but... it was like I read a summary of it.
"She had a mostly uneventful week, punctuated by her perpetual frustration with her job." <-- like that.
THIS week has so far felt like a perpetual Weds.
And I'd just dismiss it, but things ALSO feel full of potential, like one of those brief windows of possibility where the normal paths of what can be are laid aside and ANYTHING becomes possible, if u can figure it out.
Last time this happened and I found my way through, I passed a threshold. Or a test.
I sense, not know, that whatever it is, is something I'd never have expected. And my feeling is that I'll have to choose to take a huge risk.
And that is to start.
Will I pass thru, or will I miss the opp?
I guess we will see. Ha ha.
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Time has been weird these past two weeks. Like really... off. Not sure if I mentioned but last week felt like Thursday all week, then Friday I legit could not remember the week right. Like I knew it happened but... it was like I read a summary of it.
"She had a mostly uneventful week, punctuated by her perpetual frustration with her job." <-- like that.
THIS week has so far felt like a perpetual Weds.
And I'd just dismiss it, but things ALSO feel full of potential, like one of those brief windows of possibility where the normal paths of what can be are laid aside and ANYTHING becomes possible, if u can figure it out.
Last time this happened and I found my way through, I passed a threshold. Or a test.
I sense, not know, that whatever it is, is something I'd never have expected. And my feeling is that I'll have to choose to take a huge risk.
And that is to start.
Will I pass thru, or will I miss the opp?
I guess we will see. Ha ha.
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#ScribesAndMakers #WritingCommunity #FediCoven
21st Jul 2026. Tell us about a non-fiction book you've enjoyed.
For Christmas, my son bought me Vagabond by Tim Curry. It's his life story up to and including his stroke and the long road to recovery. Great book.
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#ScribesAndMakers #WritingCommunity #FediCoven
21st Jul 2026. Tell us about a non-fiction book you've enjoyed.
For Christmas, my son bought me Vagabond by Tim Curry. It's his life story up to and including his stroke and the long road to recovery. Great book.
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#FediCoven #WritingCommunity #Crows
Just posted a new slice of magical and mundane life on my blog to celebrate coming home from a lovely family holiday. https://davidbridgerwip.wordpress.com/2026/07/21/home-from-away/
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#FediCoven #WritingCommunity #Crows
Just posted a new slice of magical and mundane life on my blog to celebrate coming home from a lovely family holiday. https://davidbridgerwip.wordpress.com/2026/07/21/home-from-away/
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When, to allow sunlight to hit the new solar panels on his roof, the old man whose back garden sits above my grove on our valley hillside had his great Scots Pine tree halved in height and its branches trimmed severely, the crows abandoned their home there. I've heard them in the years since, still somewhere in our valley but not where I wished they were. This summer they're back, calling, shouting, flapping strong wings, building their big heavy nests in the growing tree. Joy!
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When, to allow sunlight to hit the new solar panels on his roof, the old man whose back garden sits above my grove on our valley hillside had his great Scots Pine tree halved in height and its branches trimmed severely, the crows abandoned their home there. I've heard them in the years since, still somewhere in our valley but not where I wished they were. This summer they're back, calling, shouting, flapping strong wings, building their big heavy nests in the growing tree. Joy!
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#ScribesAndMakers #WritingCommunity #FediCoven
21st Jul 2026. Tell us about a non-fiction book you've enjoyed.
The Hidden Life of Trees by Peter Wohlleben. What trees feel, and how they communicate. I've read this book three times and recommend it.
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#ScribesAndMakers #WritingCommunity #FediCoven
21st Jul 2026. Tell us about a non-fiction book you've enjoyed.
The Hidden Life of Trees by Peter Wohlleben. What trees feel, and how they communicate. I've read this book three times and recommend it.
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While I find the story of The Craft more entertaining, the way the magic is portrayed in Practical Magic is so much more charming and recognizable. For example, they actually call to Hekate for aid in one of the spells. In a weird way, it's basically a rather blunt request for something, which, in my experience, isn't the way she rolls. While The Craft invented a sort of meta god 2.0 in a fictional deity called Manon.
I know, I know, it's comparing fictional apples... but it's always interesting to see how magic portrayed. Often it's absolutely infuriating, like the persistent idea that you need to be some sort of special chosen one. Which is why I like the end of Practical Magic, where all the Mums come together to improvise a coven. Showing there is magic in everyone.
So I am re-implement the midnight margarita traditions. Who's with me?
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While I find the story of The Craft more entertaining, the way the magic is portrayed in Practical Magic is so much more charming and recognizable. For example, they actually call to Hekate for aid in one of the spells. In a weird way, it's basically a rather blunt request for something, which, in my experience, isn't the way she rolls. While The Craft invented a sort of meta god 2.0 in a fictional deity called Manon.
I know, I know, it's comparing fictional apples... but it's always interesting to see how magic portrayed. Often it's absolutely infuriating, like the persistent idea that you need to be some sort of special chosen one. Which is why I like the end of Practical Magic, where all the Mums come together to improvise a coven. Showing there is magic in everyone.
So I am re-implement the midnight margarita traditions. Who's with me?
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Homegrown, DIY lavender scrub magic! I love doing this. The whole house smells purple. 💜 Making a dry face scrub and an oil/honey scrub for hand and feet. Doing this type of thing really makes my tiny mud soup potion making inner witchling child giggle. Anyone else brew up some goopy magic when they were tiny?
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Homegrown, DIY lavender scrub magic! I love doing this. The whole house smells purple. 💜 Making a dry face scrub and an oil/honey scrub for hand and feet. Doing this type of thing really makes my tiny mud soup potion making inner witchling child giggle. Anyone else brew up some goopy magic when they were tiny?
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Oh, new moon tonight.
I guess we're doing magic. :diotima: :diotima: :diotima:
Focus: Freeing more of my chaos and recklessness and hellion core from its prison.
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Oh, new moon tonight.
I guess we're doing magic. :diotima: :diotima: :diotima:
Focus: Freeing more of my chaos and recklessness and hellion core from its prison.
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Okay I was going to be stupid and silly but nnnno.
Darkanist time.
This reality is a trap. And the fked up part is that it is good at keeping us blind to our chains. Have some tech. Have some fleeting happiness. Have a life of "almost good enough."
All it will cost u are ur dreams.
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Fk that. Fk. That.
I'm not giving up. Maybe I forgot for a little bit., but I am back. I'm better than this world would allow me to be. U are better than this world has allowed u to be.
Maybe u think I'm delu. Or maybe u need to think I'm delu, BC if I'm not, then what does that mean for u? U failed, right?
No. Fk no.
Ur dreams, ur belief in a better world, a better you, they aren't dead. They're still there.
They're waiting for you to remember.
Remember who u are. Reject the trap. And help me break through the lies of this dystopic nightmare.
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Okay I was going to be stupid and silly but nnnno.
Darkanist time.
This reality is a trap. And the fked up part is that it is good at keeping us blind to our chains. Have some tech. Have some fleeting happiness. Have a life of "almost good enough."
All it will cost u are ur dreams.
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Fk that. Fk. That.
I'm not giving up. Maybe I forgot for a little bit., but I am back. I'm better than this world would allow me to be. U are better than this world has allowed u to be.
Maybe u think I'm delu. Or maybe u need to think I'm delu, BC if I'm not, then what does that mean for u? U failed, right?
No. Fk no.
Ur dreams, ur belief in a better world, a better you, they aren't dead. They're still there.
They're waiting for you to remember.
Remember who u are. Reject the trap. And help me break through the lies of this dystopic nightmare.
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I've just posted a new page on my blog about divination, tarot and oracle, shadow work, and simplicity - with a mention too of how I feel about books that I've written in the past.
https://davidbridgerwip.wordpress.com/2026/07/09/simplicity/ -
I've just posted a new page on my blog about divination, tarot and oracle, shadow work, and simplicity - with a mention too of how I feel about books that I've written in the past.
https://davidbridgerwip.wordpress.com/2026/07/09/simplicity/ -
CW: books!, extremely minor spoiler about a Katarzyna Puzyńska book series
Went to the library, dropped off two books and picked up four more. A Scandinavian crime thriller; two murder mysteries by my favourite Polish crime author - one standalone story with supernatural elements and the first book of a spinoff of a long running series about small town cops. The spinoff is about an elderly lesbian who got kicked out of the force a few books back tho, so it's probably gonna be considerably cooler.
And the last book is an overview of mythology concerning mermaids, rusałkas, ondyny and other supernatural ladies from Polish folklore. Should be fun!
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Wonderful news! Results are in from the tests our 12yo granddaughter had in June, and her consultants agree that after 4 months of chemo she doesn't need any more!
Treatment will continue for 2 - 3 years, including weekly blood tests, fortnightly doctor's appointments, monthly monitoring, and surgery soon to get her line out.
Thank you, Great Queen. I believed your promise.
Thank you, my friends here, for all your prayers and good wishes. I love you. xxx
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Wonderful news! Results are in from the tests our 12yo granddaughter had in June, and her consultants agree that after 4 months of chemo she doesn't need any more!
Treatment will continue for 2 - 3 years, including weekly blood tests, fortnightly doctor's appointments, monthly monitoring, and surgery soon to get her line out.
Thank you, Great Queen. I believed your promise.
Thank you, my friends here, for all your prayers and good wishes. I love you. xxx
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The old goddesses are not gone.
Some are hiding.
Some are sleeping.
And some await the whisper of their name from ur lips. -
The old goddesses are not gone.
Some are hiding.
Some are sleeping.
And some await the whisper of their name from ur lips. -
*/Reaffirmation/*
I have forgotten your lessons
I have been less than true
Hiding in comfortable mediocrity
Cowering behind fear, and shame, and doubt.No longer.
For I am a child of Lilith
I am sex and love and joy and rage
Empowered by magic long thought lost
And I am no one's to control. -
*/Reaffirmation/*
I have forgotten your lessons
I have been less than true
Hiding in comfortable mediocrity
Cowering behind fear, and shame, and doubt.No longer.
For I am a child of Lilith
I am sex and love and joy and rage
Empowered by magic long thought lost
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There was a small pile of plastic for recycling taking up kitchen space this morning, so I grabbed an armful of it and stepped out onto our front patio where the green bin lives. Bright sunlight made me squint, and the path was warm beneath my bare feet. My focus fixed on a beautiful Dandelion growing happily there in a crack. I stooped to caress her flower and thank her for being my mentor for resilience.
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Serious tipsy comment.
Coincidence in this world is fking broken. There's something weird going on, whether it is like, simulation or magic or illusion but too fking MANY weird things are happening for it to be a mistake.
U know it. I know it. Stop fking lying to urself.
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Serious tipsy comment.
Coincidence in this world is fking broken. There's something weird going on, whether it is like, simulation or magic or illusion but too fking MANY weird things are happening for it to be a mistake.
U know it. I know it. Stop fking lying to urself.
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I need more witches in my life. Being a "was mostly atheist until THINGS" makes it hard to not slip back into denial mode. I'm trying, I'm not failing, but ugh it's such a pain.
"Just go find some IRL, Elle!"
I'm.... not rdy for that, tbh. And mostly I find Wiccans who are nice and stuffs, but that isn't rly my vibe.
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I need more witches in my life. Being a "was mostly atheist until THINGS" makes it hard to not slip back into denial mode. I'm trying, I'm not failing, but ugh it's such a pain.
"Just go find some IRL, Elle!"
I'm.... not rdy for that, tbh. And mostly I find Wiccans who are nice and stuffs, but that isn't rly my vibe.
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Today I dropped some more slices of life on my WIP blog: https://davidbridgerwip.wordpress.com/2026/06/29/some-more-slices-of-life/
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Today I dropped some more slices of life on my WIP blog: https://davidbridgerwip.wordpress.com/2026/06/29/some-more-slices-of-life/
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My old friend and sister, Madam Plane, seen through our front room window. She was planted as a sapling in the same year I was born, down on our avenue when our future family home was being built. House, the spirit of our home, is my dear old friend and brother. He and Madam Plane protect us. I love them.
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My old friend and sister, Madam Plane, seen through our front room window. She was planted as a sapling in the same year I was born, down on our avenue when our future family home was being built. House, the spirit of our home, is my dear old friend and brother. He and Madam Plane protect us. I love them.
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CW: HRT
injection done!
Although... The date when I was supposed to do it was my name day AND the solstice AND the beginning of the first quarter of the Moon (which is why it was the date) AND the quarter moon occurred on almost exactly midnight AND it was the day of my largest dose.
And I missed the opportunity?
What kind of a trans witch AM I even to miss that incredible convergence. It was the most magic day imaginable to do the thing.
smh
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CW: spirituality, body art
I have now created the very first sketch of what I want to finally become the design for my tattoo of Marzanna.
It's way, way too early to even share the sketch, but I am happy to have done the first step.
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Blessed Litha/ Midsommar!
Looking forward to the solstice tomorrow. We usually go find a nice spot to watch both the sun rise and the sun set, and reflect on what has flourished in the past year.
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I've blogged today about where I am with my works-in-progress and how it's all going. https://davidbridgerwip.wordpress.com/2026/06/18/working-intentionally/
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CW: gardening; neopagan
My prayers have been listened to. It's hard to tell because they're a tangled mess and who knows which branch belongs to which root, but by my count six out of seven birches planted on my balcony are now sprouting living leaves.
Praise Marzanna, who listened to my plea to let them be. Praise Mokosz who graced them with fresh growth.
And gods aside, I'm happy my own work has paid off as well. As well as my wife's work when I was away.
I am thinking how to properly honour the Goddesses for their gift.