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Alright, so I’ve been messing around with this whole “witchcraft spells” thing. I gotta say, it’s been a wild ride. I’m not claiming to be some expert, but I figured I’d share my little journey, bumps and all.
Getting Started
First off, I didn’t just jump in and start throwing around random incantations. Nope. I did a bunch of reading, which is kinda boring, but necessary. Found some old books and even some online stuff. Different traditions, different methods…it was a lot to take in.
I started small. Like, really small. No summoning demons or anything crazy. My first attempt was a simple candle spell, meant for focusing my energy. I grabbed a plain white candle, nothing fancy, and found a quiet spot in my house.
- I cleaned the candle with some salt water. Heard that helps clear out any lingering vibes.
- Then I carved a simple symbol into the wax – just a basic shape that represented my intention, which, that day, I just want some quite time.
- Lit the candle, and just… sat there. Seriously.
I tried to clear my mind, you know, the whole meditation thing. Focused on the flame, breathed deep, and visualized what I wanted. It felt… surprisingly calming, I must said. I am not gonna lie.
The Messy Middle
After that, I got a little bolder. Tried a few other spells – some for protection, some for, uh, attracting a bit of good luck. Let me tell you, it wasn’t always smooth sailing. I remember one time I tried a spell that involved herbs, and I think I mixed up the measurements. The whole thing ended up smelling like burnt toast, and my intention didn’t work at all.
Another time, I was trying to do a spell during a full moon. The instructions said to do it outside. Well, it started pouring rain halfway through. I ended up soaked, muddy, and feeling pretty silly. But, hey, live and learn, right?
What I’ve Noticed
So, after all this experimenting, what have I actually achieved? Well, I can’t say I’ve suddenly become a master sorcerer. But I have noticed some subtle shifts. I feel a bit more… grounded, I guess. More in tune with myself and my surroundings.
The candle spells, especially, seem to help me focus. It’s like the ritual itself helps me clear out the mental clutter. And even when a spell doesn’t seem to “work” in the way I expected, I still find the process itself valuable. It’s a way to connect with something bigger than myself, even if I can’t quite explain it.
The biggest takeaway? This stuff takes practice. And patience. And a willingness to look a little ridiculous sometimes. It’s not about instant results; it’s more about the journey, the exploration, and the personal growth along the way. I’m still learning, still messing up, but definitely still enjoying the ride.
