Mirror Magic (as 6-Year-Old Me) I write this ritual story as a love offering to myself—a return, a remembering, a soft landing into the arms of the little girl I once was and still am. This is for my 6-year-old self, who looked in mirrors and already knew she was the cutest thing walking. She … Read more
The Part of the Spell No One Sees About this piece The Part of the Spell No One Sees is a ritual story about the kind of magic that doesn’t need an audience. The kind that happens when truth meets resistance, when a woman chooses alignment over acceptance. Sometimes there’s candlelight. Sometimes there’s fire in … Read more
When Things Go Missing, I Come Back to Me To slow down, ground my energy, and reconnect with myself in moments when I feel scattered, frazzled, or out of sync—especially when I misplace something. This is a ritual of remembrance, where I soften into presence, receive insight, and return to my inner rhythm. This Saturday … Read more
Mashed Potatoes as My Magic Wand This ritual story was born from a whisper—clear, unexpected, and deeply felt. The ancestors said: Mashed Potatoes. Just those two words. And it unlocked something inside me. A memory. A vibration. A call to return to the joy, curiosity, and magic of my inner child. This story is an … Read more
The Shape of My Grief, the Weight of My Love I wake up slowly, held in the arms of stillness. The light slipping through the blinds is soft and golden, the kind of light that doesn’t ask me to rush. Today is May 15th, and I feel it before I even remember why. My heart … Read more
Ritual of Celestial Calm Full Moon in Scorpio A sacred story of release, rebirth, and reclamation under the Scorpio Full Moon I begin with an invocation, not to call in power, but to remember that I am power. I close my eyes and speak into the space: Great Spirit, I call now to the sacred … Read more
When the Deep Calls Me Back to Myself The blue whale called me. Her voice wasn’t loud. It was low, ancient, humming through bone and breath and belly. I felt her before I understood her. Something in me stopped and said, listen. Something in me recognized the way she swims with the whole ocean on … Read more
Spiral of Sovereign Health This chant is a reminder that I am the center of my own healing. I don’t chase wholeness. I am whole, and when I forget, I return. I don’t look outside myself for permission to feel well, strong or aligned. These words are a code. They activate what I already know … Read more
When I Dance and No One Looks Today, I feel the little girl in me. She’s tugging at my sleeve, wide-eyed and vulnerable. I notice her whenever I reach out to be seen, to be heard, to be met—and silence answers back. Not just from my partner. It shows up everywhere. At work, when I … Read more
Embers in the Stillness A Winter Solstice Ritual of Passion and Renewal The room is dimly lit, a faint glow from the single candle on the altar casting golden shadows that flicker and dance like whispers of a world unseen. I kneel before it, feeling the weight of the season—the long nights, the cold winds, … Read more