I woke to the faint scent of campfire lingering in the air, even though I’d showered and washed my hair.
Before my eyes opened, my heart smiled — gently pulled back into the memories of yesterday.
It was the morning after our final Magick School event of the year. We had gathered within the stone circle I built with my father — a space of deep magick and timeless wisdom, where the boundaries between self and spirit soften and dissolve.
Lying in the quiet darkness of early morning, I felt myself reconnecting with my true essence — the being I came here to embody in this human experience. The unique frequency that God, Mother Nature, the Universe created as me.
And in that moment, I felt closer to full alignment with my authentic self than ever before. That essence burned within me like the fire we gathered around yesterday:
Passion.
Spirit.
Abundance.
Light.
Heat.
Radiance.
Flicker.
Fierce.
Untamed.
Purifying.
Transformative.
As I reflected on the day, I could still feel the energy of the ceremony — unlike any I’ve hosted before. It was an invitation to realign with the ancient wisdom that lives within us.
A remembering of who we truly are — creators, channels, living prayers.
A remembering of those who walked before us — in faith, in service, in surrender, in love.
A remembering that we are not here to perform ceremony, but to become it.
To allow Spirit to move through us. To become the hollow bone — the vessel — through which Spirit expresses freely.
My body exhaled deeply, instinctively, as I sank further into that truth. I remembered that my purpose in being human is to serve Spirit through the full expression of my authentic self.
I came here to feel.
To express.
To love.
To live — fully, fiercely, freely — as me.

