Katherine Frances's Blog, page 395
February 23, 2015
six word poem 2/23/15
"Prompt: the most mundane pieces of our life can feel the most cathartic"Baptized myself
in holy
shower water.
February 22, 2015
She cried and screamed at the edge of that cliff until she tasted blood in her mouth and her body collapsed into the dirt, spent and shaking.
In one sentence is the spark of a story. Ignite.
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thebookhangover:Your soul sings to mine. My soul is yours, and...
Your soul sings to mine. My soul is yours, and it always will be, in any world. No matter what happens. I need you to remember that I love you.
theastrarium:"In Greek myth, the Titan Prometheus stole fire...
"In Greek myth, the Titan Prometheus stole fire from the gods to bring it to humanity. Our benefactor was later punished by the gods of Olympus, sent to the Underworld and continuously tortured for his transgression. The light he gave to us mythically is an important symbol. On the physical level, it represents the ability to cook our food and light our homes in the dark-a technological advancement. On the spiritual level, this light is the potential for enlightenment, not only knowledge, but wisdom and understanding. In many cultures and religions, the quest for light in times of darkness is a central mythological theme, showing us the importance and power of light.
In our modern metaphysical sense, light is information. Light is energy. In our holographic model of the universe, reality is a hologram, a construct of light and information perceived to be physical by our consciousness. Everything is affected by the power of light because everything is light. In the Hermetic principles, we learned that everything is a vibration. Light is the energy of vibration. Ultimately, everything, including matter, is a form of energy.”
- Christopher Penczak
The Inner Temple of Witchcraft: Magick, Meditation and Psychic Development
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cashmeremammoth:boarding school witchesat night, after the...
boarding school witches
at night, after the lights in the school have all been turned off, they leave dorms, find empty classrooms in which to convene. set up charms on desks and mutter incantations over bunsen burners. conflicts are settled with curses. they are privileged; uncaring. they can set the world aflame and (within crumbling brick walls, a crumbling institution) be fine.
theladychelsea:honeyyvanille:
Sometimes you need to remind yourself that you were the one who...
Sometimes you need to remind yourself that you were the one who carried you through the heartache. You are the one who sits with the cold body on the shower floor, and picks it up. You are the one who feeds it, who clothes it, who tucks it into bed, and you should be proud of that. Having the strength to take care of yourself when everyone around you is trying to bleed you dry, that is the strongest thing in the universe.
I absolutely needed to read that.
I'm not an expert, but I think you've got it on backwards.
In one sentence is the spark of a story. Ignite.
Mission: Write a story, a description, a poem, a metaphor, a commentary, or a memory about this sentence. Write something about this sentence.
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