#{make thy mark}

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1. Name: Rhosyn

2. Nickname: Roz and sometimes Mouse

3. Zodiac sign: Sagittarius Sun, Scorpio Moon and Libra Rising

4. Height: 5′3″

5. Languages spoken: English, Sarcasm and Meme

6. Nationality: American

7. Favourite season: Autumn

8. Favourite flower: Rose, Peony, any of the Nightshade flowers, gil on the green, rose of sharon, honeysuckle, rhododendron

9. Favourite scent: Rose, Myrrh, Cinnamon, Vanilla, old books, fresh paper, coffee, hazelnut, the smell of rain, the bitter smell of winter.

10. Favourite color: Pink, Red, Black, Violet, mustard yellow and silver.

11. Favourite animal: opossums, wolves, coyotes, crows, ravens, foxes, raccoons and cats

12. Favourite fictional character: Wynonna Earp from Wynonna Earp (sorry lmao)

13. Coffee, tea or hot chocolate:  Yes to all three.

14. Average sleep hours: ...Uh. like 4?

15. Dog or cat person: Cats

16. Number of blankets you sleep with: Three-four in the winter and then a sheet in the summer.

17. Dream trip: I desperately want to visit New Orleans eventually. Or Ireland.

18. Blog established: Earlier this month my old blog was established a few years ago?

19. Followers: 12

like... do y’all only talk about how you feel re: your faith when you’re trying to convert people? Do you not just talk about your faith and your god (or lack thereof) when you’re trying to convert people?

Copied from my personal magic journal. I wrote this spell for myself + a friend who were having trouble with someone who was... trying to force their will upon us who was a ah...fellow magic user who threatened me with a curse/hex. they ended up moving away but it was still a good idea for a spell.

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a broken mirror or other broken glass

salt

black pepper

needles or pins 

rusty nails

the name of the person attacking you

garlic

thorns

red wine vinegar

spit

black thread/string

a GLASS jar or bottle that’s small enough to carry in a purse/on your person.

A White Candle

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Write your attackers’ name on a piece of paper. Using a white candle, set it aflame. Place it in the jar and let it burn down to ash. As it does so, say:

<Attackers’ Name>, Your Machinations I cast aside, From Your Magics I shalll Hide Each Ill thought you Send to Me I return to you, but grown times three. As your name burns down to ash So I rise above your ill will’s catch

Place the other ingredients into the jar in the following order, saying the associated phrase with each:

Broken Glass: to reflect the harm you send my way Needles, Nails, Thorns & Pins: to prick your tongue for the evils you say Salt, Pepper & Garlic: With the herbs I build a wall. Spit into the jar, then add red wine vinegar: And though it’s me you trip, it’s you who falls. 

Close the jar and shake it vigorously -- infusing it with your energy and your intent to be protected from the ill will/machinations of your perceived attacker. Focus protection and safety into your energy as you tie the string around the mouth of the jar/bottle. As you do the final step say the following:

Your spells have no effect on me, your curses I turn back on thee, As I speak so shall it be, <attackers’ name> can bring no harm to me.

You’ll then want to carry the jar with you for protection. I like to regularly shake my jar charms whenever I feel the person’s influence to give them a little boost of energy, personally. When you feel like the danger has passed, you can bury this one in a safe place or place it somewhere in your home. 

So outside of dreams, I’ve gotten certain ‘feelings’ and ‘vibes’ from the various deities/entities that I work with/who have called to me. These are sort of like my...associations but these are how I saw them before I really made the full Connection with them. This is sometimes how I still see them and how I identify them like, in visions or when I see a Sign or an Omen these impressions will often accompany it so I know Who has sent it to me.

thє mσrrígαn

A deep red threat in the darkness, the smell of blood. The clash of steel, the flutter of wings, the call of crows. The rising fire of battle readiness in the chest. the sound of rushing water. the taste of blood in the mouth. the new moon, fate, death, war, AUTONOMY.

Lιʅιƚԋ

A faint purple glow. A deep violet thread. The smell of the ocean, the feeling of a warm hand on my shoulder. The cry of an owl. The desert exploding to life after a rain storm. The dark night sky. The wind and surf and the smell of incense (myrrh, cinnamon, cardamom and jasmine with rose). Empowerment. Pleasure. Unapologetic Self-Expression. Freedom at All Costs. Sexual Awakening. Embracing the monstrosity and darkness within oneself.

hєkαtє (she still says I’m not “Ready” for her)

An eclipse. A faint yellow glow in the darkness. The eyes of a hawk. A cauldron over a dying flame. Deep, dark water. The Crossroads. Magic, control (loss of control?) Quiet. Prophecy. Sparks. Smoke. Darkness.

Gɾαɳԃɱσƚԋҽɾ (still...very vague on images even though she’s Really Really LOUD.)

A cracked mirror. Mist in the trees. A toothy smile. Cracked lips. Fingers caked with mud and blood. Smoke and steam rising from the flames. Burning embers. A moonless night. Power. Darkness. What you Fear within Yourself. Awakening. Ancient Truths??? 

going to be trying to do these again hopefully. copying more from my personal magical journal. these are the things that my goddesses usually seem to be trying to impart upon me.

ϝɾσɱ Lιʅιƚԋ

My Body is a good body.

My Body is a vessel with which to experience pleasure.

My Body was made to experience joy.

My Body was made to experience Pleasure.

My Body belongs only to me. 

The only people who may touch me are those who I have invited to do so.

I will choose my Own Path.

I belong to Myself Alone. 

Granting my Submission to Another does not negate my Self Ownership.

If they cannot handle me whole then they can choke. 

My Thoughts, Feelings and Needs are Important

I am My Own. No Man* may take that from me.

My Passions are my Power

I do not need to Apologize for Who I Am.

I am not Bound by the expectations of others -- not even the Gods.

*Man = any and all humans. not the specific gender, man. 

ϝɾσɱ Tԋҽ Mσɾɾιɠαɳ

I am a Warrior.

I am Strong.

My Contributions to the Battle are Valid.

I Will Shape my Own Fate

All things Die. Death is only a natural part of the Cycle of All Things.

I have the Right and the Obligation to Defend Myself.

I have the Right and the Obligation to Stand Up for my Beliefs

Those who try to steal the Autonomy of Others deserve No Mercy.

I am the Sovereign Ruler of myself. No other may rule me unless I have given them my fealty of my own Free Will.

ϝɾσɱ Gɾαɳԃɱσƚԋҽɾ

I am the darkness of the wood

my teeth are iron, my bones are the bones of the earth, my skin is stone.

my Power belongs to myself and myself alone.

You are Right to be Afraid of Me

If you Hunger, Hunt

Do not Be Afraid of the Power within Yourself.

ρҽɾʂσɳαʅ Aϝϝιɾɱαƚισɳʂ

Passion is better than Perfection.

I Will Destroy what seeks to Destroy Me

I am a child of the gods, a miracle of creation -- a sacred vessel with which to experience the pleasures this world has to offer.

My Body is a Divine Masterpiece -- Evidence of the Miracle of Resilience

My instincts exist for a Reason and should be Honored.

I am worthy of Pleasure

I am Worthy of Joy

I Am Worthy of Love

I am Worthy of Kindness

I deserve to be respected, cherished and adored.

Every breath is a gift that I will not waste.

I will take pride in my passions.

I will pursue what brings me Pleasure

I will live a Life I won’t Regret

I will advocate for myself without Fear or Hesitation