To save witches way from closing
The finally decision to be made on November 2nd
The judgemental for the site will be determined on November 2nd.So far we are doing ok. We 4 need people daily to come on. So far we are doing so so. Some days we only get one to 3 . Below the 4 that we need daily. Years ago I was asked to keep the site online and I did. I need your help to keep this site alive. Especially since prices have gone up. This was talked as not being productive. We have 9 more months to prove this site is needed. I thank everybody who is making the. Effort .we…
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Shed the skin, crackling and dry,
of yesterdays too heavy to carry.
The ashes fall,
whispering secrets only the bold dare to hear.
Lilith strides beside you,
her shadow a mirror, her voice a storm:
"Release. Release. Become."
In the flame’s dance, old bonds unravel,
habits crumble like forgotten walls.
What no longer serves,
you now lay at her feet—
an offering to the wild unknown.
Stand unbroken before the mirror,
eyes wide with the rawness of truth.
Whisper the words she gives to you:
"I am strong."
"I am worthy."
"I am enough."
Lilith smiles, her dark laughter blooming:
"Now you see."
The moon hides her face,
but the darkness sings—
a lullaby, a challenge, a gift.
You sit in the quiet,
welcoming shadows long denied.
Their edges soften; their truths echo:
"You are whole. You are many. You are one."
Breathe.
Breathe deep the night’s thick air.
Let her power pour into your veins.
Feel your desires—no longer a whisper,
but a roar.
What do you crave? What will you claim?
Lilith’s hand presses firm at your back.
"Walk. Walk into the fire."
Her energy hums, ancient and fierce,
a rhythm that pulls you forward.
This year, you are no longer a seeker.
You are the storm,
the transformation,
the untamed hymn of your becoming.