Good Day WOTC Family and Friends! What is On Your Mind Today?

“We need the tonic of wildness…At the same time that we are earnest to explore and learn all things, we require that all things be mysterious and unexplorable, that land and sea be indefinitely wild, unsurveyed and unfathomed by us because unfathomable. We can never have enough of nature.”

Henry David Thoreau

New posting will be starting this Sunday, July 9th. I hope you enjoy the extra things I will be adding. There will be 12 posts Monday through Saturday and 13 on Sunday. The extra one on Sunday is the weekly horoscopes.

Good Day WOTC Family and Friends!

“I learned this, at least, by my experiment: that if one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours.”

Henry David Thoreau

I am slowly marching to my dream of bring WOTC back to its glory days when Lady Abyss was alive and could help me after turning her life’s work over to me. In many ways with including less posts I feel I am failing her. She would put out between 15 and 30 posts a day where as from the feed back from the surveys last month I am only doing a third of that. So, I guess I have a choice to make either put out more posts and possibly lose some follower or stick with what I am doing as the visitors and views keep going downhill. I am leaning more towards a few more posts covering a wider range of topics daily. If you feel I am blowing up you inbox I apologize but partly for my small income from WOTC which I will be getting paid every 3 months for the time I put in everyday instead of every 2 months and hopefully bring you more content that you can use or find interesting I will be going with a few more posts starting this Sunday. No, it will not go all the way up to 30 posts a day but probably around 12 or 13 instead of only 8. I know I will never be rich writing this blog but I would like to get a little more each month to go back to being paid at least a little every other month.

For anyone who decides to leave because of more emails from WOTC I wish you well on your journey and thank you for your support. For all of you who stay I thank you for sticking with us and for your support.

Good Day, Hail and Well Met and Merry Meet to All Who Gather Here This Day!

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Interesting question put to me by one of my students, “Do you just talk the talk or do you really walk the walk of a pagan and witch?”

So, I pose the same question to you.

To me walking the walk means being out of the broom closet to help other witches and pagans to do the same. We do not have to be ashamed or feel the need to hide your spiritual path. The more of us who stand up for our beliefs that more the world around us will accept witches and pagans. I am not saying to come out of the broom closet if it would have a major negative impact on your life. I am saying if you can step out of the musky broom closet do so proudly and with your head held high!

Here is a Little VooDoo History – Marie LaVeau

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Good Day WOTC Family and Friends! What is On Your Mind Today?

Always remember the Law of Three – whatever you send out will come back to you three times over whether it is white or gray or black magick

Hello Our WOnderful WOTC Family and Friends! What is On Your Mind Today?

We have this in abundance in our home. I feel very lucky and blessed to have a man that loves me unconditionally and fur kids that do to! I feel the same about all of them.

What is your take on this quote?

This morning I did something hard, I opened the metal box my former familiar’s ashes came in, in 2007 to remove the last of his hair to be put into a clear container. I had just done the same with Dreamer’s hair and nail clippings so I am a little melancholy as I type this. My Boots was gotten as a family dog in August 1992 but it was apparent from the first day I met him he and I had a special bond. He crossed the rainbow bridge in November 2007 after having multiple grand and petti mal seizures over a six hour period. Was the decision super hard to assist him into eternal sleep? Hell, yes it was. At the time I was going to school to earn my veterinary assistant certification and as luck or a deity had decided I had just finished the lessons about seizures, so at least I knew what was happening and could make sure he was safe while in one. They started about 5:00 AM and did not stop until his assisted crossing of the bridge was done.

As the human who is in charge of keeping a furry family member fed, plenty of water, going out for bathroom breaks and exercise or keeping a litter box clean it can be a very hard task when it comes time to decide if our furry family members quality of life has gone down hill enough, not as the furry’s mom or dad but looking at it from a clinical distances (I know easier said than done), to assist them into their eternal sleep or not. I had to stand back and look at things through the eyes and brain of an animal medical person and tuck my breaking heart away for a little while to make a decision that was best for them. Yes, with Boots I could have spent a lot of money with a vet specialist and anti-seizure medications but after the third grand mal seizure, there were I think 6 or 8 total, his hearing had gone and he had trouble trying to get up from the floor onto his favorite blanket. He was whimpering as he had always went outside to relive himself that’s what he wanted. So, I picked him up and carried him outside than to my astonishment he got up walked to his favorite bush in the yard and did his things. Immediately afterwards he collapsed on the ground in another grand mal. Now in between the grand mal seizures he was having petit mal ones too. How many? I have no idea as I lost count after about 20. He was about 14 1/2 years old at the time of his crossing, he had come to live with myself, my mom, and children when he was 5 1/2 weeks old.

Boots was loved, well cared for, and played with all his physical life just as Dreamer was. Now I know they are together playing with Dreamer’s mom Gyspy and Dreamer’s pups that went before her. They both come often to visit. I feel Boots talked Dreamer into visiting us so soon after she crossed knowing how much his visits have helped me over the years since his crossing.

The main reason for this post is while we may not want to give up a furry family member when they are old and in pain or even young but injured badly we have to take what they need to be comfortable and have a good quality of life. If the way they have lived their life has been really compromised we need to do the right thing for them and let them go to cross to the other side of the veil. If you tell them or better yet ask them to come visit you after they have crossed the bridge I know for a fact that 9 out of 10 times they will do just that! Humans who have crossed come it they feel like it, if they don’t try another day. Use this link https://www.patreon.com/posts/to-call-loved-to-85355486?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=postshare_creator&utm_content=join_link for the spell I posted today on Patreon to try call humans or other species to you after they have crossed the veil.

Good Day WOTC Family and Friends What is On Your Mind Today

Today our Dreamer has been gone physically from us for a week. Yes, today is a hard one again. I know with time it does not get easier with time it just gets different. Dreamer paid a visit to Big Dawg last Saturday and has been hanging out mostly with our three other fur kids which I know has made her crossing easier on them. We picked her ashes up this past Monday and kept it in the car with us as we worked that day. I had one very short visit in the car Monday when we stopped at a McDonald’s for burgers and fries while out delivering important paperwork to individuals, Big Dawg has been a process server for over a month now and I help keep him and all the paperwork organized. We only had the front two windows down a tiny bit, I was getting ready to put some fries in my mouth when I felt someone breathe on my neck. It could have been my familiar before Cleo and Star, but Boots never really liked McDonald’s french fries whereas Dreamer loved them. I called her by name, put a fry on my shoulder and felt her sniffing it. While humans or animals do not eat food as the living do, I thoroughly believe they can take in the smell and essence of it. When I set the fry on my shoulder Big Dawg asked me, “What in the hell are you doing?” I hadn’t told him Dreamer was in the car with us yet as I was being selfish as it was my first interaction with her since she crossed. When I told him we both had to try to hold back tears. I would be harder to bear this lose if we didn’t have each other, meaning the humans and fur kids.

This is one of the times in my life that being a strong empath is a curse rather than a blessing. I am able to pick up any kind of mammal’s feelings so with all of us trying to get use to a new normal of three live fur kids and one spirit fur kid it has been rough on me as I was picking up everyone in the house emotions. Tuesday morning, I finally had enough of feeling everyone else’s emotions and strength the wards and shield I keep around myself so I can leave my home. This is part of the reason why I took yesterday completely off. The other part was the horrible air quality where we live today and this past week, while it was definitely better here than many other parts of Illinois and the northeastern USA it was still bad for both of us as we have asthma. At least the sir is starting to clear some here!

So, this is how things are going for me today.

How are they going for you?

Hi Again, WOTC Family and Friends

Well, I had to stopped halfway through Monday’s posts as my mind was running in every direction except on the post I was working on. I had a “oh that’s why” moment as I realized that it has been Dreamer who helped me stay focused on my tasks with WOTC everything. So, the tears started falling and were getting my keyboard damp which is not a good thing. I have been missing her more than I can express but not letting it show too much so I can be here for Big Dawg and help ease his pain from losing his big baby girl. I can only be strong for Big Dawg and our other fur kids for so long today will be looking at and dealing with my own extreme sadness of my Dreamcicle being gone physically from my life. She came to visit Big Dawg very early Saturday morning. I am trying to patiently wait for my own visit from her but I don’t know if it will ever come or not.

Even though my heart is not in it I will go try to finish all the regular daily posts for Monday.

Hello WOTC Family and Friends

Greetings Sisters, Brothers, and friends it is good to be back with you all. I am back this morning even though later than usual because of not falling asleep until 2 AM CDT and than getting up later than my normal 6:00 or so AM CDT. Needless to say the posting times starting at 9:00 AM CDT today have not started on time and I am working slower as every few minutes I am wiping away tears because my Dreamcicle is not here to help me stay on task.

We are still in emotional roller coaster mode in our home between the wedding and Dreamer’s crossing. So, with getting up late after crying myself to sleep and not having my Dreamcicle lying next to my desk nudging me with her nose or licking my ankles or trying to fit under my desk to cuddle while I am trying to type and post making it harder to concentrate this morning. I will be doing only 5 of the regular daily posts for today but all the regular day posts for Monday will go live this afternoon. I miss her so much but it is harder on Big Dawg because she has always been and always will be his big baby girl.

Thank you all for your warm, kind words and support during my time off! I really wanted to extend it for a few more days but as I am already coming back a day later than planned, I feel it would not be fair to you for me to extend it. Plus, I had to face coming back to my desk alone and I figure the longer I put it off the harder it would be to get back to work. So, if you feel sad energy coming from the posts for a few days it is because I am trying to get use to a new normal in my daily routine.

This morning I feel like the tortoise from the story of The Tortoise and The Hare…slow and steady wins the race. OK, onward with Sunday’s and Monday’s posts.

Good Day WOTC Family and Friends Here is a Thought for Today

You can always ask your Spirit Guides, ancestors, Animal Spirit Guide or Helper to help you grow flowers!

Good Day WOTC Family and Friends Here is a Thought for Today

We are keeping Dreamer as comfortable as we can using manmade medicine and an herbal tea until we take her in on June 22nd to enter her eternal sleep. We are asking for prayers that she crossed here at home before then, so she is in a familiar place surrounded by those who love her both 2 legged and 4 legged. Yes, this is an extremely hard prayer to ask for, but we are doing it because we love her so deeply and want her pain to end.

Good Day WOTC Family and Friends Here is a Update on Dreamer and a Little Chuckle for Today

Big Dawg started teasing me yesterday that he has plane reservations for June 20th to go to Florida. Our wedding is on the 21st. We went to bed late last night as it was really early this morning when of those nights it is hard to fall asleep due do worry over Dreamer. When he looked at his alarm clock this morning the date read 6/21. So, even his alarm clock won’t let him miss our wedding…LOL. He is counting down the days with me now as on the tenth day from to today we will become Mrs. and Mr.! I Will be taking June 20th, 21st, 22nd and possibly the 23rd off. I will schedule the birthday horoscopes, current moon phase and planetary positions to go live on their correct date. The daily horoscopes will only be from one source on most of these dates.

Dreamer is getting worse by the day. We have an appointment for her on June 22nd when we have made the very heart wrenching and difficult decision that will we ease her way into eternal sleep. I find it hard to believe that it will be around $450.00 to do this. I think and feel it is a shame that not only do human funeral homes and crematoriums charge too high of a price for laying a loved one’s body to rest but that animal ones do it also. We will be getting her ashes back to put alongside my beloved Boots, who crossed the rainbow bridge November 6, 2007, in a prominent place in our home. We are keeping her as comfortable as possible and spoiling her all that we can until we have the money for her to cross the rainbow bridge.

May your day be peaceful and full of positive everything!

Good Day WOTC Family and Friends Here is a Song for Today

I Am Pagan Lyrics and Video by Spiral Rhythm

I am pagan, and I’m proud
I am pagan, gonna shout it loud
I am pagan, want the world to know
That I follow the Goddess
and she rocks my soul

Don’t need your bible
I’ve got the wisdom of the crone
Don’t need your heaven
Into this life I’m reborn
No ten commandments
One fills the bill
An’ it harm none, do what you will

Don’t need your churches
The world’s my sacred space
Don’t need your angels
I’ve got fairies in their place
We raise the spirit
Most every night
When we dance the fire
in the pale moonlight

Well you take your path
And I’ll take mine
A little tolerance
And we’ll both be fine
Keep an open mind
It’ll set you free
And Goddess bless,
so mote it be

Are you pagan? Are you proud?
Are you pagan? Then shout it loud!
If you’re pagan,
let the whole world know
That you follow the Goddess
‘cause she rocks your soul

Good Day WOTC Family and Friends with A Thought for Today

My mantra for the rest of this week!

My life has gone into the express lane and will be here through the weekend. Big Dawg started a new job that he needs me to go with him to teach him the jobs cellphone app. He’s a little bit technically challenged when it comes to smart phones as he just switched from using a flip phone until last fall. Besides riding along with him as he delivers important papers to people all over the county, we live in I also have to print out the paperwork for him as I will not let him near my desktop computer that I use for WOTC, and all things affiliated with it. He’s already crashed it once on me, but I was able to retrieve everything I needed too and get rid of the nasty virus he had inadvertently let in. So, if some of the tomorrow posts show up later than normal it is because I didn’t get up early enough, like today I am 1 1/2 hours behind schedule, to finish them all before, we leave for the day. I will try my absolute best to still get all the regular daily posts up with no pictures. The exceptions will be the rotating daily post, a thought and laugh for todays; those are history until this coming Monday. One last thing I will only be checking WOTC’s School of Witchcraft email until this coming Monday.

Good Day WOTC Family and Friends Here is a Pome for Today

A poem from another one of my favorite authors. I have been getting my family’s poetry book out lately and just turn to a random poem. This poem is not in the book, but it is one I enjoy reading.

Greek God PAN

A Musical Instrument

WHAT was he doing, the great god Pan,
    Down in the reeds by the river ?
Spreading ruin and scattering ban,
Splashing and paddling with hoofs of a goat,
And breaking the golden lilies afloat
    With the dragon-fly on the river.
He tore out a reed, the great god Pan,
    From the deep cool bed of the river :
The limpid water turbidly ran,
And the broken lilies a-dying lay,
And the dragon-fly had fled away,
    Ere he brought it out of the river.
High on the shore sate the great god Pan,
    While turbidly flowed the river ;
And hacked and hewed as a great god can,
With his hard bleak steel at the patient reed,
Till there was not a sign of a leaf indeed
    To prove it fresh from the river.
He cut it short, did the great god Pan,
    (How tall it stood in the river !)
Then drew the pith, like the heart of a man,
Steadily from the outside ring,
And notched the poor dry empty thing
    In holes, as he sate by the river.
This is the way,’ laughed the great god Pan,
    Laughed while he sate by the river,)
The only way, since gods began
To make sweet music, they could succeed.’
Then, dropping his mouth to a hole in the reed,
    He blew in power by the river.
Sweet, sweet, sweet, O Pan !
    Piercing sweet by the river !
Blinding sweet, O great god Pan !
The sun on the hill forgot to die,
And the lilies revived, and the dragon-fly
    Came back to dream on the river.
Yet half a beast is the great god Pan,
    To laugh as he sits by the river,
Making a poet out of a man :
The true gods sigh for the cost and pain, —
For the reed which grows nevermore again
    As a reed with the reeds in the river.

Marriage (Fully Committed Relationship) Numerology Meanings

So, after my day off yesterday I am having a hard time focusing on work as it is beautiful outside and the temperature is mild. As I was doing the weekly horoscopes I looked to see if there was a weekly horoscope on thehoroscope.co but their wasn’t. I decided to scroll down the page a little way to see what else this website might have on it. Found out they have numerology stuff also. Below the picture of the numbers 1 through 9 I saw “Marriage Numerology Meaning” since our wedding is just 16 days away (eeks I need to get busy on the flowers…tee hee) I decided to see what our marriage number will be. It is a 7 as I was reading the meaning for this number, I was surprised that it fits us to a T.

I believe these numbers will work for anyone in a committed relationship if you have “pledged” yourself to your partner and they to you.

Here is the link and the information for how to figure it out your marriage number Marriage Numerology Meanings.

If you would like to share your number with us and let us know if it fits the two or more of you and your relationship, please put it in a comment below.

Here is the link and the information for how to figure it out your marriage number Marriage Numerology Meanings.

Let’s discover what the day we are married in has to say about our relationships and the way the marriage will unravel. In order to discover which your marriage numerology is you need to extract a single digit number out of your marriage date.

The marriage date is considered to be the first date when the two of you have said yes (for some cultures this refers to the first ceremony, the one in front of the law in which you are released the marriage certificate). You transform the month in a number, from 1 to 12 (1+2) then add the day (for the two digit days you need to add them separately) then the year unfolds just the same.

For instance, if the marriage date is February 29, 2010 it means: 2+2+9+2+0+1+0=16, 1+6=7. So the marriage number for the above example is 7. Below you will find the meanings for all nine numerology numbers.

When the number of your marriage is 1:

This suggests dynamism, enthusiasm and determination. This relationship gathers two powerful personalities that can deal on their own with everything that goes in their couple. Sometimes one of you would try to take charge but will definitely come to an agreement when the other starts persuading. Number 1 is a number of beginnings therefore shows that this marriage has been built on a heated passion that will in time switch to a mutual agreement to leading a responsible life. 1 is also a number of selfishness but in the case of marriage there is no such thing, both partners are there because they wanted to connect their lives and can behave in a mature and loving way.

When the number of your marriage is 2:

It suggests romance and peace. It is characteristic for two individuals that have decided to stay together and are connected through a strong feeling of belonging. Two is a number of the couple so you will probably discover in time that you match just like puzzle pieces as long as you lean on each other and spend as much time together as possible. However, a number 2 marriage might be under the risk of possessiveness and jealousy if the two of you don’t know how to balance your impulses. It’s also important for you to synchronize your activities or even work in the same domain. This marriage is also based on home comfort and you both have the desire to have a house and a big family.

When the number of your marriage is 3:

This number suggests modernism, exuberance and general success. It defines a couple that is sociable and open to new experiences but also relies on the comfort of each other. 3 is for a relationship that is liberal in movement, decision and thought and might represent quite a hard test for some people. If you manage to understand and be honest with yourself and with your partner it will definitely be a marriage in which both of you can grow and follow your paths. So don’t even think of changing any of your partner’s habits. This is a full of live relationship that can surpass many of life’s troubles. Just as 3 is the number of the 3 wishes this marriage can work if the two of you wish for it to work.

When the number of your marriage is 4:

This is the number of the four elements, of the four seasons and suggests stability and practicality. It defines a relationship that is soon to escalate and become serious. This couple is stable and reliable and usually with little chances to break apart. However, they are prone to frustration and to growing apart because of boredom and of not being able to resist to outer temptations. These two form a stable and safe family but should not forget of the feelings that first united them and just remember to be romantic from time to time. This is a marriage in which the two permanently invest in the base of their relationship and are often more interested in practicalities in life.

When the number of your marriage is 5:

This is a number of romance and entertainment. It suggests a marriage built on passion and common interests. It usually gathers complex personalities with a mind of their own that are in a permanent search for adventure and new experiences. It is a partnership between two creative persons that can help each other grow. These two are stubborn, fiery and quick to argue when things don’t go the way they want them to. On the long run this relationship has quite a risk to be under the influence of change and the two should be able to adapt and compromise in order for things to work out. This is also a number suggesting a big family and frequent challenges in family life.

When the number of your marriage is 6:

This is a powerful number that symbolizes equilibrium, love and good health. It is usually a lucky number and indicates mutual powerful feelings. The two persons involved in this marriage are close friends and life partners above all and usually their love develops from a great friendship relationship. These two know how to work together to raise a family and they rarely grow apart as they usually have the same view on how to live life. This marriage is optimistic, practical and usually build on affection and loyalty. This kind of union usually leaves behind a great legacy.

When the number of your marriage is 7:

(Side Note from LCB: This fits Big Dawg and I like a glove!)

This number suggests great attachment and love and it usually defines a couple that feels best when alone or just surrounded by close friends. These two know how to live their love in a protective far away place. This kind of marriage is above all based on intellectual affinity and cooperation. Both of the partners are aware of the great responsibility they have towards their significant other and they usually make sure to be as much supportive as they can. They might have moment in live when they feel stuck but otherwise, the number 7 couple the partners manage to keep their individuality but also build something new together.

When the number of your marriage is 8:

This number suggests wealth, prosperity and loyalty. This is a marriage that is entirely based on mutual affection and understanding that started as a heated passion. These two have complex personalities and a strong intellectual affinity so they usually have similar occupations or work as a team. This is that kind of relationship in which both partners have the same goals and expectations in life so they rarely argue. What these two need to learn is that sometimes they should be a lot more open to the outer world and not only count on their own powers.

When the number of your marriage is 9:

This is a number suggesting generosity, loyalty and romance. This is a marriage based entire on good communication and management of feelings. These two usually pair up quickly and can’t even remember how life was when they were single. They might come from different backgrounds or even cultures but this will only spice up their relationship. A couple like this won’t meet many outer obstacles but might have some difficulties in understanding and working with the need of freedom of one partner. Each of the partners tries to put the happiness of the other above his but there might be some sacrifices needed to get this goal to completion.

Good Day WOTC Family and Friends Here is a Poem for Today

Edgar Allen Poe is one of my favorite all time writers. As my right-hand witch Graphia has a special link with Ravens this is dedicated to her.

The Raven

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—
    While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
“’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door—
            Only this and nothing more.”
    Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December;
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
    Eagerly I wished the morrow;—vainly I had sought to borrow
    From my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore—
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore—
            Nameless here for evermore.
    And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
    So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating
    “’Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door—
Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;—
            This it is and nothing more.”
    Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,
“Sir,” said I, “or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;
    But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,
    And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,
That I scarce was sure I heard you”—here I opened wide the door;—
            Darkness there and nothing more.
    Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before;
    But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token,
    And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, “Lenore?”
This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, “Lenore!”—
            Merely this and nothing more.
    Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,
Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before.
    “Surely,” said I, “surely that is something at my window lattice;
      Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore—
Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore;—
            ’Tis the wind and nothing more!”
    Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore;
    Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
    But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door—
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door—
            Perched, and sat, and nothing more.
Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
“Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,” I said, “art sure no craven,
Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore—
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night’s Plutonian shore!”
            Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
    Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly,
Though its answer little meaning—little relevancy bore;
    For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being
    Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door—
Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door,
            With such name as “Nevermore.”
    But the Raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only
That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour.
    Nothing farther then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered—
    Till I scarcely more than muttered “Other friends have flown before—
On the morrow he will leave me, as my Hopes have flown before.”
            Then the bird said “Nevermore.”
    Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken,
“Doubtless,” said I, “what it utters is its only stock and store
    Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster
    Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore—
Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore
            Of ‘Never—nevermore’.”
    But the Raven still beguiling all my fancy into smiling,
Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust and door;
    Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking
    Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore—
What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore
            Meant in croaking “Nevermore.”
    This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing
To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom’s core;
    This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining
    On the cushion’s velvet lining that the lamp-light gloated o’er,
But whose velvet-violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o’er,
            She shall press, ah, nevermore!
    Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer
Swung by Seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor.
    “Wretch,” I cried, “thy God hath lent thee—by these angels he hath sent thee
    Respite—respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore;
Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!”
            Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
    “Prophet!” said I, “thing of evil!—prophet still, if bird or devil!—
Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore,
    Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted—
    On this home by Horror haunted—tell me truly, I implore—
Is there—is there balm in Gilead?—tell me—tell me, I implore!”
            Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
    “Prophet!” said I, “thing of evil!—prophet still, if bird or devil!
By that Heaven that bends above us—by that God we both adore—
    Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn,
    It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore—
Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.”
            Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
    “Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!” I shrieked, upstarting—
“Get thee back into the tempest and the Night’s Plutonian shore!
    Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!
    Leave my loneliness unbroken!—quit the bust above my door!
Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!”
            Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
    And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
    And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon’s that is dreaming,
    And the lamp-light o’er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
            Shall be lifted—nevermore!
Public domain. First published by Wiley and Putnam, 1845, in The Raven and Other Poems ​​​​​​​by Edgar Allan Poe.

Good Day WOTC Family and Friends Here is a Poem for Today

Here is another poem my maternal grandfather use to read to my cousins and I when we were children. family legend has it he read it to our parents when they were younger also. My mother read this to my children out of the same book of poetry that my grandfather read it to me from. I look forward to reading yesterday’s and today’s poems to my grandchildren from the same book as I inherited it from my mom when she crossed the veil in 2015. It is important to me to carry on family traditions like this and others. Yesterday’s poem and today’s may not be too witchy, but they called to me to share them with you. I hope you enjoy this as much as I did as a child and still enjoy reading now. If you have a poem from any point in your life you would like to share with all of us please put the name of it in the comments section and I will try to find it to share.

Jabberwocky

Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
      Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
      And the mome raths outgrabe.
“Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
      The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
      The frumious Bandersnatch!”
He took his vorpal sword in hand;
      Long time the manxome foe he sought—
So rested he by the Tumtum tree
      And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
      The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
      And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! And through and through
      The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
      He went galumphing back.
“And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
      Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!”
      He chortled in his joy.
’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
      Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
      And the mome raths outgrabe.

Good Day WOTC Family and Friends Here is a Thought for Today

This poem was a favorite of my maternal grandfather when anyone in the family’s life hit a rough patch. Its words are needed at least by me this week.

Don’t Quit

by Edgar A. Guest c. March 1921

When things go wrong, as they sometimes will,
When the road you’re trudging seems all uphill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high,
And you want to smile but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you down a bit –
Rest if you must, but don’t you quit.

Life is queer with its twists and turns.
As everyone of us sometimes learns.
And many a fellow turns about when he
Might have won had he stuck it out.
Don’t give up though the pace seems slow –
You may succeed with another blow.

Often the goal is nearer than it seems
To a faint and faltering man;
Often the struggler has given up when he
Might have captured the victor’s cup;
And he learned too late when the night came down,
How close he was to the golden crown.

Success is failure turned inside out –
The silver tint of the clouds of doubt,
And when you never can tell how close you are,
It may be near when it seems afar;
So stick to the fight when you’re hardest hit –
It’s when things seem worst,
You must not quit.

Happy and Blessed June WOTC Family and Friends Here is a Thought for Today

Summer is officially only 20 days away and so is my wedding!

I am excited, nervous, and just want the 21st to get here.