Something I think we all can struggle with…and would be wise to think about from time to time!
As a witch, sometimes I feel like I should be mistress of the universe, all-powerful mortal goddess. All of my problems and the issues of those I love should disappear.
Yeah. Right. Life is life: birth, death, loss, rebirth, successes, failures, love, hate, passion, and harvest. Nothing is perfect or peachy all the time.
I learned this cold hard truth the hard way. The same summer I became a witch, a close relative was diagnosed with cancer. In a short amount of time he went from a vital, healthy gym rat to a frail and dying man. Every spell, every casting, every working was directed to making him better. But fate’s funny sometimes. To this day, I have no idea if my work made any difference because he died on Samhain.
A couple of years later I find myself in a less life-and-death, but still serious, situation. Many members of my immediate family…
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