I'm trying to figure out why I suck at directed scrying. I'm fine when it comes to going to sleep and watching the images freeflow on my eyelids, but as soon as I try to direct my energies into a…Continue
Just a man with a wild imagination. I've recently taken up writing, and it seems that that is my most powerful craft. In the hours when I'm writing, my visions and subconscious rhythms come sharply into focus. My favorite visionaries are Aleister Crowley and Solomon, and I've begun working with Enochian Vision magic and tarot for the past year. However, I've found that my body and mind are sufficient tools for accessing occult knowledge.
I'm always glad when people peruse my profile and find some interesting material to ponder or relate to. Being that you are an author and of pensive persuasian, no doubt some nocturnal leanings, entities one works with come with the territory. I dealt with Incubi in a difficult Dark Pagan phase from 1989 to 1998, so like attracted like back then. A little more positive now. The spirits of your region, learning what local Aboriginal tribes were there and whatever Godforms they summoned, is a key to getting those spirits to communicate, otherwise the dead of the Civil War and local deceased will also tune in the mental channel. Nice meets.
Positive affirmations and Pagan greets. Your photos of the cloudy landscape and rolling hills are like raising the aboriginal forces and spirits just by seeing their forms. Virginia, much of USA colonial beginnings and the legend of Pocahantas, as well as spirit centers from the Civil War. You've opened your consciousness to all the phenomena and possibilies of a Shaman's path. About Succubi, I had the past issues with Incubi and astral spirit wanderers. Pick and choose which ones I would examine.
"I was visited by my succubus last night. Being somewhat lucid, I searched for words, trying to say, "but you're not real, you're just a ..."
Her reply was, "spoil not the moment with trifles, let go, release yourself." I tried and spent some of the most incredible moments in her presence, until she faded away. "Come to me my love, let us share love's embrace until the day is gone and the night is eternal.
"It has been too long since we last kissed; I am sick with love."