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Profile Information
- Relationship Status:
- Single
- Religion
- pagan, witchcraft
- Religion
- witch, pagan
- About Me:
- I am a ceremonial pagan, have been for as long as I can remember. Wrote and cast my first spell around 1978. I live on the central east coast of Florida with 4 dogs (3 rottie and a Jack Russle mix) and one old but very cool cat. I son is 26 now and also follows the pagan path.
- Age
- 49
- Location
- Sebastian, FL
- Astrological Sign
- Libra
- Favorite Books
- Anything sci-fi or new age.
- Other Beliefs/Practices
- I trained with Dr. Brian Weiss in Rhinebeck NY and am certified to do past life regressions. What an awsome man. I also read the tarot and do energy work.
- Hobbies
- Canoeing, kayaking, cooking, biking, gardening. Anything having to do with the water.
- Heroes
- All of the people who died courageously in the 911 attack.
- Dislikes
- Bossy people, war, George Bush and his horrible brother Jeb, this pathethic war. I also hate what we as a race are doing to our mother earth.
- How did you find MYWitchcraftSpace
- I was invited.
- Website:
- http://explorepastlifes.com
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Just stopping bye to Say I'm sorry I haven't been here in a bit...I have my Daughter living with me, and am presently in a custody battle...Not to mention a health issue I have been dealing with is finally coming to a head...My thoughts are always with you all, and Thank you for being such a Great Friend!
Love ♥ Light ♥ Dark
Jennifer
THE CAT AND THE MOON
THE cat went here and there
And the moon spun round like a top,
And the nearest kin of the moon,
The creeping cat, looked up.
Black Minnaloushe stared at the moon,
For, wander and wail as he would,
The pure cold light in the sky
Troubled his animal blood.
Minnaloushe runs in the grass
Lifting his delicate feet.
Do you dance, Minnaloushe, do you dance?
When two close kindred meet.
What better than call a dance?
Maybe the moon may learn,
Tired of that courtly fashion,
A new dance turn.
Minnaloushe creeps through the grass
From moonlit place to place,
The sacred moon overhead
Has taken a new phase.
Does Minnaloushe know that his pupils
Will pass from change to change,
And that from round to crescent,
From crescent to round they range?
Minnaloushe creeps through the grass
Alone, important and wise,
And lifts to the changing moon
His changing eyes.