All of us have skeletons in our closets. We have secrets and desires that is known to none or to special persons we trust. I don't think that there is something wrong with this. This only happens because society in itself is very discriminatory. There are things that are "culturally unaccepted." This is the main reason why skeletons rot in closets. Only those brave individuals, those who doesn't care what society thinks, are the ones who dare to move out of the cave and bask into the painful reality of the truth.
Magickal practices become such skeleton. I had been public about my psychic gifts but until now, only one person know what I practice. Some would say that I am a Wiccan, a Shaman, a Demon... They can have as many guesses as much as they want. But I would never put my magickal workings in public. This is because I still believe that things that are secret must remain hidden (as much as possible).
Sabado, Setyembre 1, 2012
What's with September?
Last night we were lucky to have full view of the Blue Moon. The sky is very clear. I was with friends having few drinks. We lost track of time. We culminated at around 4:00 in the morning.
Today, I was looking at my schedules for the month of September. I was overwhelmed by all the activities for this month. This is going to be hectic. This is going to be stressful. However, I know I can manage it if I can just take it one step at a time.
To relieve stress, I went to the Pastil Republic. I brought "pastil" and a large bottle of RC cola. Now, that is really a nice afternoon.
Today, I was looking at my schedules for the month of September. I was overwhelmed by all the activities for this month. This is going to be hectic. This is going to be stressful. However, I know I can manage it if I can just take it one step at a time.
To relieve stress, I went to the Pastil Republic. I brought "pastil" and a large bottle of RC cola. Now, that is really a nice afternoon.
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