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tinyecologist: Loving yourself is not (necessarily): Thinking you’re gorgeous Not wanting to change anything about your body, personality, or life Loving yourself is: Knowing you have inherent worth regardless of your physical appearance or life circumstance Knowing you deserve good things Wanting to take care of yourself because you deserve good things

wolveswolves: Zephyr howls to the thunder

goth-aunt: Anyways no weapon forged against me shall prosper and any evil wished upon me shall be reflected back to you tenfold, so jot that down.

thenameisfame: ppl are like tarot cards are scary!!!! devils work !!! and im like, yall just dont like getting called out by a stack of paper

tarotprose: You will one day learn to trustthat letting gois part of the human experience.Not everythingthat you tryto keepis meantto be yoursforever. Post Notes: Please do not remove the captions.Title: Advice From My FatherCopyright: © Ivan Ambrose 2017Deck: Deck Of The BastardNavigation: Table Of Contents | FAQ | Contact me Source: tarotprose.com

restlesswicked: So many deer on my dash now Thanks @witchofkeys I did absolutely nothing….. >_>

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answersfromvanaheim: I think I’ve been doing this Pagan thing long enough that I can break it down to stages. I actually hate stage models because few people ever neatly progress from one stage to the next and it depends on so many factors. So this is (mostly) tongue in cheek: Stage 0 “This mythology/Pagan stuff/witchyContinue reading

restlesswicked: witchofkeys: According to a “modern worshippers” aesthetic I just saw/read owning real antlers is “disrespectful to the wild stag they would come from…” Okie dokie. I guess I’m “disrespectful” then. My deer spirit who lives in his skull on my wall would like to disagree. The God I am devoted to who is heavily associated with stagsContinue reading

Lyrics :We’ve been on this roadTo a place that one day we’ll knowAdventure to the other side Searchin high and lowFor the treasure deep in your soulThe fortune tellers always right Got them red eyes in the nightLike a panther out of sightGonna sing my battle cryCos I am the, I am the… I amContinue reading