To be honest, I wasn’t feeling it lately. My keyboard muse had silently taken her leave and I was fully engaged with all the excitement of a new job and routine. I kept my spirituality to myself and when I felt like it shared some of it on Insta. But writing new blogposts, nah thanks. Continue reading “Witch be witchin’”
After a week of moving and shaking there is a 90% chance I’ll be spending the weekend at home, in bed and without my phone at hand. Cut off, in blissfull silence doing nothing but recharging my body. And I used to hate it!
Like I said before, I’m my own worst critic and unsupportive nagger. Because I found it a massive waste of time to be in bed in the middle of the day, there were blogs to be written, walks to be made and many things to be done.
B*tch please! And this is why I cut myself some slack.
Last year has been transformational in every sense of the word. I transitioned from maiden to mother and it has been both beautiful and horrible. Bitter and sweet. And now, 9 months later, I can look back with a clear mind and a heart bursting with love.
I would like to share with you a few lessons that my babygirl has taught me in her short and sweet life.
The holidays are over and I am back to work today. The magic and the mundane have to mix when you do not have your own spiritual bizz. Sometimes I struggle with this, because I like my job but I like writing, slinging cards and studying Chakra’s more.
So why did this witch choose to have an office job?