Three days ago, I offered candles to Raphael, Micheal and Gabriel. Here were the wishes:
1. That Nima and I would, starting in October, be in a successful firm together.
2. That Nima and I live happily ever after, in love, with a family.
3. That I become fabulously successful as a fiction writer.
SO, here we go!
Trying Angel Spell
Um, lovely, interesting, and all that jazz, but I do hope you realise that there's more to this than just lighting offeratory candles to the angels... And in addition to the regular magick stuff (haha regular magick), there's also the line of thought that the gods helps those who help themselves....
Good luck with the wishes though.
Good luck with the wishes though.
Come, heart, where hill is heaped upon hill:
For there the mystical brotherhood
Of sun and moon and hollow and wood
And river and stream work out their will.
W. B. Yeats, Into the Twilight
For there the mystical brotherhood
Of sun and moon and hollow and wood
And river and stream work out their will.
W. B. Yeats, Into the Twilight