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more t4t steddie because it turns out it wasn't the black mold and i'm still deranged
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more t4t steddie because it turns out it wasn't the black mold and i'm still deranged
The Salem Witch Trials has gone down in history as one of the most tragic and egregious abuses of the judicial system. So what started it and what factors played in a role in it? Not what you expect.
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What is a ‘Witch’? A Witch (a gender neutral term – if you prefer enchanter / enchantress ) is someone who uses his/her will in order to bend reality. Etymologically the word ‘witch’ comes from the germanic word: weik which means to curve, to bend. We are all born with Magical Powers. There are however some […]
Generational curses are a tricky subject. They’re often misdiagnosed and misunderstood by modern witches and this makes breaking these curses even more difficult than breaking your average curse. As with most things in the craft, knowledge is power, so today we’re going to dig into the reality of these curses and talk about what they are and why they’re so difficult to deal with.
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Salem Witch Trial is another one of my poems that was inspired by my oldest daughter's gorgeous red hair. Salem Witch Trial is the original title of the poem, but at one point I changed the title to Sarah Bright - 1682. Sarah Bright is the name of the teenage fictional girl in the poem. I am curently working on a sequel to the Salem Witch Trial poem titled The haunting of Sarah Bright. I hope you enjoy the poem. I have included an audio recording of the poem for those of you who would rather listen to the poem. Salem Witch Trial She'd stroll through the village, eyes fixed on the ground. When greeted the girl scarcely uttered a sound. Since her parents death a few years back she's lived on her own in no more than a shack. Her hair as red as the fire of hell, in the thoughts of men her innocence fell. They'd follow her in the light of day, besot by her peculiar way. They'd leave their wives in the dark of night to spy as she danced beneath the moonlight. One woman swore by God that she witnessed her reading a book of magic so wicked. No wonder her husband held such foolish notions, posessed by this witch and all her love potions. When questioned, the girl, she could not tell, what power had she if not by spell; Could take hold of a man, lead him into temptation, if not by witchcraft or some incantation. Her persuasion rooted in evil they deemed. Her protest heard by way of her screams. When they put her inside the old metal pot, it's with the will of the devil himself that she fought. It was said her fate would be redeemed if her body remained below surface. Named pure again in the eyes of God by those who stood to bear witness. Fully submerged, she struggled for air. Sinking, the angel with fire for hair. With bibles in hand, they gathered around. Together they shouted, while watching her drown. Redemption then granted, her sins pronounced clean, by the men who condemned her to death, at sixteen. ~ Christy Ann Martine This hand typed Salem Witch Trial poem is now available on Etsy.
