 If we were sitting across from each other right now, favorite drinks in hand, I’d speak to you as the witch I am. No performance. No polish. Just real magick and truth.
I'd tell you that sometimes, the most powerful spell I cast is while I am ready to drift to sleep and whispering gratitude in the dark, I remind myself I’m still here. Still worthy. Still walking. Still fulfilling the calling of my soul. And then I'd smile and say, "Also, I put a little spit on my candle wick." Yes, really. Because sealing a candle with my essence is a moment of connection. Of blessing and claiming. It’s saying, “This is mine. This intention is real. And my DNA holds so much more than just me.” There’s so much out there about what being a witch “should” look like. Perfect altars. Always burning incense. Always grounded. Always radiant. But sometimes, I light a cinnamon stick instead of an incense stick not because I need to cleanse anything, but because maybe I need a little extra luck. . . A touch of otherworldly intention. A whisper of mystical blessing to dance in the corners of my day. That’s the kind of witch I am. . . Not always polished. But always present. And always intentional. Things my inner witch would tell you over coffee:
And that’s the real reason I created The Alchemy Circle. Because in a world designed to keep us scrolling, comparing, and second-guessing ourselves, we need spaces of intentional connection. Places to come back to our knowing. Back to each other. You don’t have to do this alone. You never did. Come sit with us. Come be witnessed. Come remember what you already are. 🌀 Link can be found here: The Alchemy Circle May your Magick Always Be Blessed- Shakti
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It’s been a while since I sat down to write—really write. The kind of writing where my thoughts flow freely, unfiltered and unapologetically real. There’s a rustiness to it, a clunky awkwardness that comes from letting the words sit still for too long. But today, I breathe. And as I exhale, I’m reminded that life’s flow doesn’t stop just because we’ve paused to catch our breath. It’s always moving, carrying us forward, whether we’re ready or not.
This morning, as I sipped my coffee, I felt that familiar stirring. A nudge. A whisper. Maybe it was the sunlight streaming through the window, or perhaps it was the way the steam curled upward, as if it, too, had something to say. Whatever it was, it reminded me that the flow is always there, waiting for me to dip back in. Lately, life has felt a little… noisy. You know what I mean? That kind of noise that isn’t external but internal. The hum of too many thoughts competing for attention, the nagging pull of things undone, and the quiet—yet persistent—whisper of "you should be doing more." But here’s the thing I’m learning: there is magick in the pause. In the stillness. In the decision to say, "Today, I’ll just be." And so, I’ve decided to stop fighting the flow and instead, float with it. To honor the rhythm of my life as it is, not as I think it should be. It’s a gentle surrender, one that’s been both liberating and terrifying. But isn’t that the dance of life? The constant balancing act between holding on and letting go. Today, I let go of needing everything to be perfect. I let go of the fear that my words won’t resonate or that they might be too much, or worse, not enough. Instead, I’m choosing to trust that the words I share will find the hearts that need them most. Life is generous, isn’t it? It’s messy and unpredictable, but it’s also overflowing with gifts—gifts that come in the form of small moments, quiet revelations, and even the pauses that feel a little uncomfortable. Like the moon illuminating the darkest corners of our being, these moments remind us to look closer, to pay attention, and to embrace the beauty in the chaos. Speaking of embracing the chaos, I’ve been diving into some updates behind the scenes. My website is getting a much-needed refresh, reflecting the ever-evolving essence of who I am and the work I’m called to share. It’s been a labor of love—infusing it with magick, intention, and clarity. As part of this process, I’ve also decided to prioritize my blog. Writing has always been a way for me to connect with myself and with all of you, and I’m excited to make this space one where my thoughts, musings, and moments of magick can live freely. So here I am, a little rusty but grateful. Grateful for the flow, for the pause, and for the opportunity to sit here, typing these words, knowing they’re a part of something bigger. A ripple in the infinite stream of connection and creation. To anyone reading this, I hope you’ll give yourself permission to pause when you need it. To trust that even in the stillness, you’re exactly where you’re meant to be. And when you’re ready, the flow will always be there, waiting to carry you forward. Until next time, dare to do the big and little things... Love, love, LOVE! Shakti |
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