and guide others to
the same. I am no sage—no
mountain-perched wiseman,
but I've traveled through the
Dark, the hard Dark. Alone.
I know the perils of this road.
I know the pitfalls and sharp
stones, the longing to
abandon our bones—
Listen—
you needn't do this alone.
They need you to remain stupid.
They need you to remain afraid.
Defy them.
They need you to remain stupid.
They need you to remain afraid.
Defy them.
with gnashing, snapping jaws.
Let its claws tear you asunder
as we rejoice in your fall.
with gnashing, snapping jaws.
Let its claws tear you asunder
as we rejoice in your fall.
"I suppose it depends on the cause and where it leads. Does it lead to action? What consequence follows? Does holding it burn you or refine you?" I answered.
"I suppose it depends on the cause and where it leads. Does it lead to action? What consequence follows? Does holding it burn you or refine you?" I answered.
#messagefromtheuniverse
#messagefromtheuniverse
Yeah, you do make a helluva lot more money than he does, but it isn't his kid that's hooked on blow. We all have demons. LEAVE HIM ALONE!
#MessageFromTheUniverse
Yeah, you do make a helluva lot more money than he does, but it isn't his kid that's hooked on blow. We all have demons. LEAVE HIM ALONE!
#MessageFromTheUniverse
"Who the fuck opened the box?"
#AmWriting #horror
"Who the fuck opened the box?"
#AmWriting #horror
Nineteen years, I forgive and release you.
Nineteen years, I forgive and release you.
It is easy to seek what I can do; teach me what I ought not to do. Teach me first protection and cleansing. I know the inferno burning within. How do I first honor Spirit before I petition it? She has shown me the spark. Give me discernment.
#witchsky
It is easy to seek what I can do; teach me what I ought not to do. Teach me first protection and cleansing. I know the inferno burning within. How do I first honor Spirit before I petition it? She has shown me the spark. Give me discernment.
#witchsky
Be not afraid.
Be not afraid.
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whose eyes
by sweet fruit
have I opened,
may you rise
above vain gods
and see
you needn't
serve so easily.
whose eyes
by sweet fruit
have I opened,
may you rise
above vain gods
and see
you needn't
serve so easily.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.