words are forming right on the brink of the nothingness and the world

i got that inch in my hand. i want to write. words are forming right on the brink of the nothingness and the world.

and then i think that i should and something tells me not.

and i don’t mean journaling. them words are words. i mean creative writing. something new and fresh.

the cards this week said not to get bog down my old traps. in fact, the cards have been really boom of late.

it’s the combo of the Halloween Tarot, the Halloween Oracle, and FlowerSpeak. get your own reading here!

Matthew will be here Sunday and i don’t know how much me time i will have to work on myself.

i need to work on myself more.

Season of the Witch, Part IV

Season of the Witch, Part IV

Grow my business. This is at a standstill at the moment.

Write 52 blog posts. This post will make me at 67% done.

Read 3 books. Read 4 books. Standstill.

Develop a daily practice/meditation and set up an ancestral altar. Shadow work. So, I have changed my two religious goals to doing some shadow work for the year. If I can get myself together better, maybe my other two goals will fall in line.

Crochet. I’m to the point that I need to have yarn in my hands when I sit to watch TV. I just need to refocus on my projects.

Write. Blar.

Improve my body. As of today, I’ve lost 7.8 lbs. I’m not really trying but I’m not not doing anything at all. I want to start doing more, I just need to find the gumption to do so.

Overall, half and half. I am moving forward with some stuff, and not moving at all with some other stuff.

It’s a mix bag. I’m ok with that.