Even when things seem grim, you are still the Witch of your place. And, as Granny Weatherwax once explained, “A Witch ought never to be frightened in the darkest forest because she should be sure in her soul that the most terrifying thing in the forest was her.”
So be the Witch.
When you salt the soup, salt health and savor into it.
When you plant the seeds, plant growth, prosperity, and wealth.
When you run water on your hands, come back into the presence of the Goddess.
When you see evil, bind it, hex it, return all of its energy to Mother Earth because, as we all know, “One thing becomes another, in the Mother, in the Mother.”
When you see beauty and strength, power and compassion, honor and humility, mirth and reverence, guard them, grow them, strengthen them, for that is the charge of the Goddess.
If you’re not the Witch of your place, who’s going to be?
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