Category Archives: Dear Diary

Praying

My mother’s mother lives alone more than 30 minutes from the nearest hospital, and is in her late 80s. (Yes, I know, the whole family knows, but she has very succintly told us all she wants to be left alone.) Several months ago, she fell down and wound up in rehab for a broken pelvic bone.

She’s been recovering nicely, and yesterday went to the dentist and lunch at a restaurant with my aunt.

Last night she fell while getting up to go to the bathroom and broke her hip. At 9am (PT) they started prepping her for surgery.

I am praying for her peace and praying for the best possible outcome.

EDIT: she did well through the surgery and is back to recovering well. my thanks for the best wishes and positive energy.

Full Moon in Capricorn: A Follow Up

(To read my original post, see: Full Moon in Capricorn)

Magic is fascinating, especially when it happens in your life unexpectedly.

I found myself in conversation with my sister C. on Friday night. Please understand that my sister isn’t very interested in the spiritual side of her life. She’s not unsympathetic, it just doesn’t have a lot of relevance for her. So I very rarely mention what’s going on with me in that part of my life — including my plans for the FMR.

Out of nowhere, she began to talk to me about the relevance of my stepfather (now ex) in my life. He was there from 7 to 17 when I left home, and didn’t divorce my mom until several years later. He played a part in my formation — good and bad. There are triggers, tapes, that go off because of my life with him.

And I never talk about him.

J. knows I had a stepfather, and his name, but essentially nothing else. He knows more about my step-sister (legally ex, but once a sister, always a sister), in fact. C pointed out that this was a disservice to both of us. J. needs to know why I have certain specific reactions, and I need to remember and honor the man who played a large role in raising me.

Sometimes I think magic works best when you state an intention and allow whatever happens to happen — just get out of its way. At least, it seems that way for me.

Dream: School Protest, Lisa Style

Last night I dreamed I was in college. On my way into a class, I noticed that the Geography dept had arranged for a dinner for its students in the class just after the one I was going to. There were four lines to get in, each prominently labeled with a type of dress code (bare belly/wide pants; sweatsuit, etc.) and apparent;y certain types of dress weren’t going to be allowed entrance.

This bothered me, so I stayed after class and just hung out as the auditorium filled. There were four ladies who were in charge of this affair — each dressed in upscale business attire. Once things got started, I raised my hand and asked about the dress code. “Oh, our students needed to be given a little help to dress appropriately for the Real World” I was told. How much notice were they given, I asked? No real answer: clearly the ‘right’ people didn’t need to be warned, and the others didn’t get the free meal. I said that. “Excuse me, but aren’t you inappropriately dressed?” I was asked.

I looked down at my loose shorts and slightly stretched t-shirt; sandals on my feet. I shrugged, “I’m here, aren’t I?” One of the women made a disparaging noise and asked the rest of the class about me. A few people spoke in praise of me — which was particularly nice since I didn’t know them. She tried once more to shame me by mocking, but it just made the class turn against her.

Point made, I made my way to the front and thanked her; I had another class to get to.

Subtle Funk

Alas, the title has nothing to do with music. I realized yesterday that I have fallen into a funk, not quite a depression, but heading in that general direction. A precursive sensibility of malaise has fallen over me.

I call it ‘subtle funk’.

My warning sign? I’ve been losing track of things — objects lost or misplaced and tasks forgotten. About a month ago I lost a set of keys. No big deal, everyone does it, right? Everyone except me. In 40 years I have never — NEVER — lost a set of keys. (Nor a purse or wallet for that matter.) The tasks have been far subtler, but although my desk is neat, I have a three page list of to-dos that I just keep ‘forgetting’ to do.

I feel this is related to my last ritual. More on that later. (Blogging regularly has been one of those unfinished tasks.)

Enter the Haggis

As disgusting as the title sounds, this is a great band from Toronto. My friend sent an mp3 to me saying “I want this song played at my funeral.”

I completely agree. I’m leaving money in my will, and these lyrics, so everyone knows what to do while having that drink I just bought them.

Old John from his deathbed cried:
“Think I will wait ’til tomorrow to die
Sun is shining, birds do sing
This, sir, is no day to go”

Up and out the door

CHORUS:
I’ve had a life that’s full
Everyone’s been good to me
So fire up that fiddle, boy
And give me one last drink
When the sun comes up
I will leave without a fight
But the world is mine tonight

Took young Molly by the hand
Spun her ’round and back again
Clicked his heels, bowed his head
Never a tear in his eye

Carried on ’til five

So raise a glass to the dear departed ones

Room was full of all his friends
Never a funeral, this was the end
Drank to all who lent their hand
Everyone drank to John

I’ve had a life that’s full
Everyone’s been good to me
So fire up that fiddle, boy
And give me one last drink
When the sun comes up
I will leave without a trace
But the world is mine today

You really need to hear it though.

Convocation ’08 Feedback!

Wow! I just* heard from the Programming Chair at Convocation with feedback for my two presentations at Convocation 2008. They asked:

Was the teacher knowledgeable?
Would you attend similar events?
Did you feel that you understood what was being presented?
Was there enough time allotted for this session?
Would you recommend this class to others?

Creating Community in Cyberspace got mostly 5’s across the board (5 being the best), and 4s with the comments:

“would definitely recommend”

“would probably recommend”

It was well presented with much needed information imparted. The open dialogue in class was very useful as well. More programs like this one are needed.”

Magickal Group Dynamics: Identifying the Three C’s that Cause Strife also received all 5s (no comments)

Life Cycle of the Magickal Group also received all 5s and attendees said:

“Lisa is a great presenter, providing very important information on group dynamics.”

“would definitely recommend”

I’m all excited because this is the first time in the nearly 10 years of presenting that I have ever received actual feedback from the programming folks. (Of course, its nice that the feedback itself is so positive :-))

*not really, they sent the email while I was on vacation and I’m only now getting a chance to clear out my Inbox

Wiccan Book Meme

from lupabitch, with modifications:

Bold what you’ve read
Italicize what you own, but haven’t read

High Magic’s Aid – Gerald Gardner
Witchcraft Today – Gerald Gardner
The Meaning of Witchcraft – Gerald Gardner
An ABC of Witchcraft Past and Present – Doreen Valiente
Natural Magic – Doreen Valiente
King of the Witches – June Johns
A Witches’ Bible: The Complete Witches’ Handbook – Janet and Stewart Farrar
The Witches’ Way – Janet and Stewart Farrar
Eight Sabbats for Witches – Janet and Stewart Farrar
The Witches’ Goddess: the Feminine Principle of Divinity – Janet and Stewart Farrar
The Witches’ God: Lord of the Dance – Janet and Stewart Farrar
Diary of a Drug Fiend – Aleister Crowley
Aha! : Being Liber CCXLII – Aleister Crowley
777 and Other Qabalistic Writings of Aleister Crowley: Including Gematria & Sepher Sephiroth – Aleister Crowley
The Spiral Dance: A Rebirth of the Ancient Religion of the Great Goddess – Starhawk
Drawing Down the Moon: Witches, Druids, Goddess-Worshippers, and Other Pagans in America Today – Margot Adler
Wicca: A Guide for the Solitary Practitioner – Scott Cunningham
To Ride a Silver Broomstick: New Generation Witchcraft – Silver Ravenwolf
The Holy Book of Women’s Mysteries – Zsuzsanna Budapest
Diary of a Witch – Sybil Leek
Complete Art of Witchcraft – Sybil Leek
Buckland’s Complete Book of Witchcraft – Ray Buckland
Sea Priestess – Dion Fortune
West Country Wicca – Rhiannon Ryall
Earth Magic: A Dianic Book of Shadows – Marion Weinstein
The Underworld Initiation – RJ Stewart
A Book of Pagan Rituals – Herman Slater
Wicca Covens – Judy Harrow
Golden Bough – James Frazer
The White Goddess – Robert Graves
Aradia: Gospel of the Witches – Charles Leland
Triumph of the Moon – Ronald Hutton
Covencraft – Amber K
Fifty Years in the Feri Tradition – Cora Anderson
The Wheel of the Year: Living the Magical Life – Pauline Campanelli
A Witch Alone – Marian Green

Wicca: A Comprehensive Guide to the Old Religion in the Modern World – Vivianne Crowley
Real Magic – Isaac Bonewits
Evolutionary Witchcraft – Thorn Coyle
The Woman’s Encyclopedia of Myths and Secrets – Barbara Walker

Encyclopedia of Wicca & Witchcraft – Raven Grimassi
The Paganism Reader – Chas Clifton
Her Hidden Children – Chas Clifton
The Wicca Spellbook: A Witch’s Collection of Wiccan Spells, Potions, and Recipes – Gerina Dunwich
When, Why … If – Robin Wood
Everyday Moon Magic: Spells & Rituals for Abundant Living – Dorothy Morrison
Creating Circles & Ceremonies: Rituals for All Seasons and Reasons – Oberon Zell-Ravenheart and Morning Glory Zell-Ravenheart

The Power of Myth – Joseph Campbell and Bill Moyers
The Sacred and the Profane: The Nature of Religion – Mircea Eliade
The Raw and the Cooked: Mythologiques, Volume 1 – Claude Levi-Strauss
The Witch-Cult in Western Europe: A Study in Anthropology – Margaret Murray
The God of the Witches – Margaret Murray
Book of Shadows: A Modern Woman’s Journey into the Wisdom of Witchcraft and the Magic of the Goddess – Phyllis Curott

Other Books that should be on this list:

Outer Temple of Witchcraft: Christopher Penzcak

Inner Temple of Witchcraft: Christopher Penzcak

Magickal Connections: Lisa Mc Sherry

 

 

 

Woodsmoke in the Hills

As we drove through Oregon, traveling the I-5 corridor, we marveled at the heat haze. It was dense enough to obscure the horizon, and even turned the nearby hills a dingy brown. What else could it be when its 100* degrees outside for a few days in a row?

Smoke.

Specifically, smoke from the wildfires raging through Northern California. Intellectually, we know that state boundaries are lines on a map, but even though we knew about the fires we never made the additional connection that the California border was only 14 miles south of Ashland.

The air smelled like woodsmoke, and it was incredibly dissonant — woodsmoke belongs to crisp fall or cold winter days, not sweltering, sweaty midsummer days. It turned the sky the color of a chicken’s brown egg — J. says it was the color of Donaldson’s Sun of Pestilence.

It began to clear, or the wind shifted, in the evening, and although the air was still heavy with smoke it wasn’t as aggressive. After the sun went down, in fact, it cleared quite a bit and cooled off.

Fragment of a dream . . .

It’s the last image from a fairly long dream involving a house full of people.

A tall, beautiful black man said to me, “I watched you sleep for awhile. Did you know you sleep with your hands clasped to your mouth? It’s like you are praying when you sleep. An angel you are indeed.”

I awoke with a song in my head . . . was it ‘Send me an Angel’ (any version, the original by Real Life, the cover by The Scorpions, or the infinitely superior cover by Zeromancer)? No. Nor any other ‘Angel’ song . . . it was Suncreem’s “God Heard You Talking in Your Sleep” which is a perfectly nice song, but far and away not their best.

So, God, what did I say?

Manifesting — or Controlling?

Back in January I wondered aloud if I was stuck in a rut or genuinely taking advantage of the season to be quiet.

Krishanna replied:

I think in general terms, many pagans are control freaks and try to control their lives rather than accepting life on life’s terms sometimes. There is a certain magic inherent in life, I think, and if you are too busy trying to manifest or force events to happen the way you want them to play out, you miss seeing the magic and miss allowing it to work. XO~ Krishanna

I’ve been ruminating on her words ever since.

In looking back at the patterns in my life, whenever I ‘forced’ a situation – however that came about – the end result was not great. It wasn’t always catastrophic, but I can’t think of a time when it went well. I am, I have come to discover, very impatient for the stuff I want to see happen. So I tend to try and hurry things along and that is when what I am doing becomes CONTROL, not manifestation.

I’m not talking about survival spellwork here, the spells many of us have done because the situation was desperate and we needed more than a little help to get back into balance, or at least a place of security. I’m talking about the conscious manifestation of dreams and desires – the things we want that depend a great deal on others. Like making a major purchase, or retiring from the work force.

Back in January I was feeling frustrated and trapped. In another few weeks I was in sunny Mexico, reading a trilogy of books a friend had just recommended to me. I used the energy from that to reach out to a career coach to talk about the negative messages I was hearing and how to deal with them. In talking with her I realized that the negative feedback wasn’t as awful as I had first thought, and my ego got a good stroking. (It needs it, now and again.) That led to more energy and confidence overall, and one day an idea for a new book came to me.

All I had to do was wait just a bit longer.