Crystal Clear ~ a study in cathartics

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Crystal Clear Enchantments is a living study in cathartics. The oddest thing I’ve noticed about getting old is that all of the sudden memories of something that bothered you at the time pop into your head, and here you may have thought that this was an isolated incident from the past and that it doesn’t matter now.

But your sub-concious mind has other ideas.

Being a writer, I started writing down these memories, along with the feelings that they churned up. And being a writer, I decided that I wasn’t going to just write this stuff down and stick it in a desk drawer. Hell no, I’m going to share it.

At first I was afraid that these experiences and the emotions surrounding them would sound small and petty, and then I thought to myself, what the hell. If these experiences and the emotions that resulted have stayed lodged in my sub-concious brain, they are important to me.

So here you go, the handful of posts that are up at this new blog right now show-casing experiences that have shaped and molded me into the old crone that I am today. There will be more to come, I’m pretty sure. The sub-concious mind is a deep well, and it seems to get deeper with each passing decade.

Read them with patience, empathy, compassion, and understanding.

An Introduction: The Mystic Crone

This year has seen me branching out and rebranding. The Tarot Parlour, its website and my YouTube channel, Tarot & Spirituality, are still going strong and will remain at the hub of the wheel. But I have now added a second blog and YouTube channel to my repertoire…

The Mystic Crone

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The Family Chicken– Miss Cletus

Every magickal household seems to have its odd array of animal creatures, and ours is no exception.  We have a chicken named Cletus who grew up in our household with the kids.  She learned to sit in someone’s lap and watch tv; she had a favorite blanket at the foot of my bed; she was used to perching on someone’s shoulder and when she grew up and got heavy, she still assumed this was her rightful perch.  She chases the cats, sleeps in her indoor kennel at night, lays an egg a day, and is one of the luckiest chickens I know…