[Love Spell] A Gentle Person’s Wick & Rectification I refuse to go into this New

[Love Spell] A Gentle Person’s Wick & Rectification I refuse to go into this New Year fearing anybody. I refuse to go in ashamed. I will make peace with myself and other people. I will let go, and leave the demons behind. I am an extraordinary woman, my potential is boundless. I am creative, I am gentle, I hope above all things, I am ready to explore, I am ready to suffer, to die so I can grow. I will love myself and allow myself to be loved by other people. I will build up my future from today. …pure wildflower honeyfive white tealight candlesone white pillar candlea cup of sacred fertile earthblessed waters and oils (anointing)miced / mortared herbal mixturechamomile heads, dried rose, lavender, dandelion root, licorice, knotted yarrowConsecrate your space by lighting the five tealight candles and anoining the body. Banish any negative energies that may be lurking in your craft’s company. Declare you sacredness, your love of self, yourself as a witch - as a gift to this universe and the product of existence surrounding. Anoint your pillar candle with honey; envision the sweetness of the love you feel for what you care about, whether it be your significant other, your friends and family, the products of your ambitions … Tap into the love of self you are destined for, accept its kindness, and impress this on the candle. Dress it with herbs. “I call upon those that will listen to me: my ancestors, my guides, you spirits surrounding. With dignity I greet you. I demand these grievances heard.”PETITION – At this point, air your particular frustration with a situation or two. If a person is feeding into your insecurities, explain why. If pains and sorrows have not healed properly, demand their rectification. Speak honestly and with confidence, and above all ask for intervention.Sit with the world on your words. Let them sink in. Stare into the flames of your sacred candle and slow burn dried rose over its flame, whispering your need. The smoke clings to the wax and rolls over as it drips … this is about you and your heart alone. In upcoming days you will heal and grow, and these pains will end. -- source link

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