Message from the Hierophant

The Tote, the Feather, and 444: A Message from the Magic

Today, I stumbled upon more than just a forgotten storage tote, I stumbled into a message. A moment layered with synchronicity so loud and clear it brought tears to my eyes and warmth to my heart. While sorting through items from my old business, Rainy Day Emporium, I came across

Reclaiming My Voice, Remembering My Power

There’s a quiet shift happening within me, a steady, sacred rising I can no longer ignore. For so long, parts of me stayed hidden, tucked away beneath layers of silence, fear, and survival. But I’m not hiding anymore. Recently, I performed a ritual that marked a turning point

I Answered the Fire: A Night I Claimed My Power

Tonight was unexpected I found myself alone for the evening, something that rarely happens. At first, I didn’t know what to do with the stillness. I felt restless but unmotivated. My instinct was to just go to bed early and call it a quiet night. But my body and

Returning to My Sacred Space: Reclaiming My Voice Through Ritual

For a long time, I denied myself the presence of an altar. something that once was a natural, comforting part of my home and daily life. In past posts, I’ve shared about the deep soul work I’ve been doing particularly around a past life connection with someone who,