Awesome thread @DebiDenice. I bet we’ve all been filled with serious doubt at times. Sometimes I even call my own sanity into question… Sometimes being at least once a every day
Anyways here goes:
When I start to doubt my magic is strong, I remember that I actually have these things called First Sight and Third Thoughts – which kinda sucks in our world but I wouldn’t want to have it any other way.
When I start to doubt my magic is strong, I remember that things that I have intuitively and un/subconsciously asked for has come true without effort. Like last week I said to myself that I should look for a new job and petition some spirits and make sigils for it, and just yesterday I got headhunted by another company without doing anything at all.
When I start to doubt my magic is strong, I remember that all I ask for comes true; both the perceived good and bad, and even the self-imposed limitations.
When I start to doubt my magic is strong, I remember that many of my sigils have had a real effect. While not all of them, the shotgun-sigil approach has worked surprisingly well.
When I start to doubt my magic is strong, I remember that what I require in forms of information, wisdom, and knowledge in my quest for enlightenment just at this very junction in my life comes to me easily and without effort. It’s like it is seeking me out.
When I start to doubt my magic is strong, I remember that I have faced my own shadows; both my spiritual and my Jungian ones, and that I actively work on integrating them both.
When I start to doubt my magic is strong, I remember that one time when I scryed in a black mirror in a dream and was given a number of great tasks by the spirit to complete; tasks in line with my personal purpose and quest for knowledge here on this hurling space-rock.
When I start to doubt my magic is strong, I remember that the world is malleable, and that matter as we define it is merely an illusion as it is more like energy in an observed state, and that it can be altered by various ways of “observation”.
When I start to doubt my magic is strong, I remember that these dark and thorny and solitary paths that we tread has always called to me, one way or another.
When I start to doubt my magic is strong, I remember that I opened up my eyes, and then I opened them up again.
So that’s me. Anyone else up for this game?