Okay, so I stumbled upon this “witchcraft scriptures” thing and, well, I just had to try it out. I’m not saying I’m a believer, but I’m always up for a bit of fun and exploring, you know?
Getting Started
First, I gathered my “ingredients”. Mostly stuff I already had around: some candles (white, because apparently that’s, like, the universal color?), a few pretty stones I’ve collected over the years, and some dried herbs from my kitchen (rosemary and lavender, ’cause they smell nice).
I found a quiet spot in my apartment – which, let’s be honest, isn’t easy in the city. But I managed to create a little cozy corner with some blankets and pillows. I lit the candles, trying to create a “mood,” I guess.
The “Ritual”
Honestly, this was the weirdest part. I found some “scriptures” online – basically, little chants or poems, I think? – and tried to read them out loud. It felt super awkward at first, like I was in a school play or something. My cat definitely gave me some strange looks.
- I focused on one that was supposed to be about “protection.” Seemed like a good place to start, right?
- I repeated the words a few times, trying to, you know, “feel” them. I don’t know if I did, but it was kind of relaxing, actually.
- I held the stones in my hands and imagined a sort of… warm, safe feeling. Corny, I know, but I went with it.
The Aftermath
So, did anything magical happen? Not really. But I did feel surprisingly calm afterward. Maybe it was just the candles and the quiet time, or maybe there’s something to this whole “intention” thing.
I blew out the candles, put everything away, and made myself a cup of tea. All in all, it was a pretty chill evening. Would I do it again? Maybe. It’s definitely a good way to unwind and disconnect from all the craziness for a bit.
I’m not suddenly going to start wearing all black and talking to the moon, but hey, it was an interesting experience. And who knows, maybe I’ll find some other “scriptures” to try out. It’s all about keeping an open mind, right?
