Mystics and witches



Deep in the English countryside in a forest of silver birch, hazel, cherry and oak, she found herself in circle with three women who truly saw Her. Priestesses from times past. For so long journeying solo. At last, at last, reunited at last. Their parched souls yearning for the nourishment that…

unbound_Work Your Light Oracle_Rebecca Campbell

The Mystic Always Rises

The Mystic always rises. As she let her soul sing her, she let go of  lifetimes worth of silenced truth missiles cemented in the deepest caverns of her soul. A voice snubbed out for centuries, for saying too much, for standing up too much, for being too much. Her intuition…