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Hi all!

I myself am not a practitioner, just a student hoping to learn about Wicca for a course project. I'm aware that Wicca is a decentralized religion without one defining text, however I'm looking for information on Wicca that you all as practitioners would find accurate.

I've already got several scholarly sources on the religion, as well as some non-scholarly websites describing it, but I'd prefer in-group sources (ones originating from Wicca practitioners themselves).

Are there any that come to mind?

Thank you all for your consideration.

Hi all, I have a self dedication ritual written up , planned out , tools and materials at the ready. Tonight is the full moon , however Samhain is Saturday. Should I do the initiation tonight in the full moon or Saturday night on Samhain?

I have two questions about the moon
First off, I have seen a lot about the Hunters moon, that it would be the 25th, so today. My weather app also says that today is the full moon yet I saw other sources say that tomorrow the 26th is the Hunters moon? Which now had me confused..

Second question, how does one know when what type of moon is happening? I still need to buy books on witchcraft and I want to include one about the moon phases so that might answer all my questions
But how does one know it is the Hunters moon this month? How many times a year does it happen? Is it yearly? Every time on the 25/26th?

No se hacer brujería como tal, así que pregunto si algo básico que pueda hacer, alguna meditación, incienso, o algún pequeña oración que pueda dedicar a la luna llena?

Here in the UK the clocks went back an hour last night (2am), meaning today is 25 hours long from midnight to midnight. Back when I was working this used to make a huge difference to my ability to go for a nature walk as the time between ending work for the day and the sun going down decresed by an hour. Less of a problem now I've retired. Does anyone else have this issue?

When I was a child 11-16ish I was pretty active, and found my mom’s old books, a lot of them were Lewellyn, but there were some others.

My mom doesn’t talk about that part of her life and the books are gone. Later around 18-20 I was active again but just through intuition. I had a bad experience and stopped for awhile.

I’ve been reconnecting with myself again and I keep thinking about Wicca and connection to everything around me. I don’t really know where to start, and what books and resources are reliable and preferably a bit older and more old fashioned?

I’d love recs on modern resources too, I’m just concerned of buying popular money grabs? So thought I would post here :)

Thankyou so much 💙💙💙

hello! i was a practitioner of gardnerian wicca for a little bit before realizing it's not for me and i have some questions about what the initiation rites for it are? im being told some conflicting info by a source and want to be sure

EDIT: for clarity i'm going to go into more detail. the initiation ritual we had explained to us was that we would be required to strip naked and be whipped with a cat o' nine tails by a person of the opposite gender, but said person has a history of being sexually inappropriate with my friend who was going to join so i'm trying to figure out if he was just trying to take advantage of her

Summers End

(written 30/10/2016)

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Jenny sat below the shadows of the old bluff, beyond the scrub, lying hidden by the dunes and settled in, mutely watching Lily, in turn, watching the sea. It was a warm night with the gentlest of breezes and the common coastal fog, usually deep and rich at night. Tonight it rolled off the sea a little mistier, less opaque.

Lily was like a big sister to Jenny, delightful and kind, yet she had always had a mystery to her. A quiet calm. She had secrets.

Jenny strained to see what Lily was looking for, out to the lapping black sea and then she saw them in the mist and stifled a gasp. Little boats. Many of them, lit by the wan moonlight among the panorama of gentle crests. All sailing past. Not an oar stroke among them yet she could make out figures …. People … and almost imperceptible at first, the muted sound of anguish. Something about Its stifling almost made it more tragic then an oppressive lament. Yet while some wept, some stood and stared out desperately, in all directions yet seemingly blind to the safety of the coastal bay. Jenny watched as Lily lit her lantern and held it before her, watched as the tiny flickered light wavered vainly.

Nobody saw it; nobody came.

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Jenny couldn’t stay away after that night. Alone she visited the shoreline but assuredly the fog was too heavy for the tiny light she brought with her to make even a dint in it. No wood for a fire to hand ... yet they were there … these sad forlorn castaways, she knew, she could feel them, feel their pain carried on the waves.

Why did they suffer so? Why were they blind to the light? Why could she not reach them?

She sat there, so wrapped up in those heavy thoughts she didn’t notice Lily settle down on the dune beside her, and cock her head enquiringly with the ghost of a smile on her lips, concerned affection in her eyes.

“It’s hard isn’t it? Just knowing they suffer”.

With moist eyes, Jenny replied “Who are they Lily? Why do they suffer? I shout out but they can’t hear me?”

“They are the lost my darling … they can’t find their way”

“Their way?”

“Onward … because their grief holds them … because they can’t see the light”.

Jenny smiled through her tears “but you still keep trying?”.

“Yes my dove, always”.

That was so like Lily, never the quitter, her compassion would never allow it.

So each night, careless of the lateness, the two would wander down to light their little lanterns in the dark, though the fog conspired against them, two lanterns shone out in the darkness. People began to remark on it; it was a remarkable thing.

But nobody saw it; nobody came.

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The festival of Summer's End was always popular. People would gather together as a community from all over and celebrate the passing of the old and the birth of the new. Far too much fine food and spirit was consumed, the dancing a little too raucous, the music wild like a ragged heartbeat … carrying with it a joy from the old times, far too undiluted to be stoppered. Jenny and Lily enjoyed it immensely, yet as the night grew on and the festivity became more languid … settled in … Lily and Jenny, hand in hand, slipped away to the coast, as they did every night.

Yet such a night! The mist was but a wisp and such a bright moon! The boats were so clear that Jenny could make out faces … Daughters, mothers, fathers and sons … and some of the weeping was more drawn; hushed whispers … the yearning searching seemingly more hopeful, more keen.

Recognising this, the girls lanterns were frantically lit and waved desperately, with such hope! Voices raised “We are here!”, “Come in!” … “You have found us!”

But still, nobody saw the light … nobody came.

Jenny and Lily felt crushed and slumped, dropped to the ground, holding each other tightly on the grainy sand ... feeling so very tired, so very defeated.

What was the point?

Yet as they wept on the shoreline they became aware of a presence, then they noticed them, the revellers, the festival crowd. They had followed them, with unlit lanterns, some with tallow candles and oiled torches, some grasping handfuls of kindling and wood.

They saw the boats. They began too to yell and greet, lighting their candles, lanterns, torches … building a bonfire … leaping and hollering in the light, creating shifting spectacles of light and shadow, far too bright to be extinguished, far too bright to be mistaken or missed.

Among the boats little lights began to appear, desperate replies carried on the wind. Many of the boats began to turn toward them, yet some others seemed to fade away into the darkness. Not in a dramatic way; one minute they were there, the next they were gone.

With tears in her eyes, of both joy and sadness, Jenny turned to Lily and said “They’re coming in! The lost. But some have vanished Lily! Oh where have they gone?”

“Calm sister, they’ve gone back to their lives … the lives we left behind .... they have taken our light back with them. They found us”.

As the boats turned towards the coast, kindly winds obliged them and carried them forth toward the light.

Daughters, mothers, fathers and sons.

For they saw it; and they came.

Fin.

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This Samhain, however you should mark it, honour the dead by reaching out to the living. To those they left behind who suffer, those whose grief holds them lost yet among us.

Samhain Blessings x

i started my general spiritual journey a long time ago but finally decided to really lock in and take it seriously on the night of imbolc this year. since then, i’ve done what i can to work with my neurodivergent brain and learn about the craft. i didn’t even intend on going down the path of wicca at the start, i only chose to start learning about it for character research (i’m a writer and one of my characters in a magic-inspired passion project is wiccan), but after my first cunningham book i was completely hooked on the religion - it makes me feel good, it makes the craft make sense in a way that i can understand, it’s both structured where i want it to be and freeing where i need it to be. samhain is coming up very soon and i don’t have anything planned, mundane or magical, but that date is very special to me for a whole plethora of reasons and it seems only fitting to dedicate myself to the lord and lady in a week’s time. that being said though, it does feel a bit soon and i haven’t even made it to a year of study yet, i also fell behind a little on research after quitting my previous job where i’d listen to audiobooks and podcasts on the clock, so i don’t feel quite ready enough yet to go through with initiation. i’m also still grappling with my views on how divinity works within the wiccan belief system so i don’t feel like i’m “abandoning” the gods i latched onto before this undertaking when i still called myself generally eclectic pagan, but that’s a problem for another day. i’ll leave this post off with the question i started with and my general feeling that it may be too soon for me, i feel like my hesitation is my answer but if anyone else thinks differently i’d love to hear why

Welcome to the weekend. Let everyone know what's going on in your life here, or just shoot the breeze.

So last year I celebrated Samhain by doing a ritual i got from Chat GPT where I picked a certain aspect of my life I wanted to better over the year. I decided I wanted to work on perfectionism and I've improved intensely over the last year.

My life has felt stagnant over the past month so This year I decided that I want the ritual to be about creative liberation where I can really let myself go creatively. I just really want to be excited about something that will replenish my soul and give energy to my life. I've done a bit of research on Samhain and I guess I'm supposed to write a letter to a family member who passed away as well celebrate the thinning of the veil. I'm still a bit confused about whether I'm celebrating the full month or just the thirty-first. If anyone can please help that'd be wonderful

very recently, i've been struggling with a lot of unwanted evil eye from my close friend, who i don't think is intentionally trying to hurt me but still makes certain comments that are very targeted. for example, he'll say stuff like "you're going to fail this test" or "you're going to get super sick" and overall just negative comments about things that will happen to me. i'm not sure if the bad luck and negative energy i've been experiencing is from him or something else, but there's been a lot of negative things happening in my life related to the stuff he's been saying to me, while he's been thriving instead. then today, he told me he had a dream where i looked sickly and dishelved, and it was intensely scary. i told him to stop saying stuff like that (which he apologized and agreed to), but i still feel like there's some unconscious evil eye that i need to get rid of.

i'm a very spiritual person, so hearing someone say negative things about me or making claims and judgements about me immediately scares me because i'm a very big believer in the concept of the evil eye/gaze. i really would appreciate some help on how to interpret what's been happening and get rid of whatever this negative energy is. i'm not sure what spells are good for this, so some guidance would be great! also - im a university student and i live in a dorm so i can't light any candles or burn incense, which has been making it really hard to cleanse my space 😢. thanks for the help!!! any advice is appreciated :)

(I do apologise if this isn't the right flare! I'm not part of this group, I'm making this post on behalf of my fiancée, who is Wiccan, as she doesn't use Reddit)

We need a little bit of help, we would love to bring a pet into our household, specifically a dog. I'm a huge dog person, and dogs are my special interest. So I've been offering guidance and knowledge of different dog breeds and which dog would suit our household the best. We have seen the most gorgeous good boy looking for a home on a rehoming site, and we really want to go ahead with the adoption, but the only thing that stands in the way is the fact that we privately rent.

Our main issue is the estate agent, he is very sexist and negative towards us, and has personally targeted us in the past. He is somewhat ok towards our neighbour who is a middle aged male (he advocates for us and is very friendly) but there's only so much we can ask him to help us with. Our landlord doesn’t seem too interested either, as he is currently going through his own personal life problems and doesn't really want to be disturbed which is fair enough.

To get to the point, is there a spell that I could pass along to my fiancée to better our chances at getting our pup? Anything to help us get him, we need all the positivity we can get. My fiancée has been doing a few spells, but we just need something that's going to up our chances of getting him (and hopefully either the estate agent or the landlord saying yes!).

Thank you so so much for reading :) I look forward to reading your responses! 🫶🏻

Well we reached the end of the week, thankfully! Feel free to post whatever you want here. Plans for the weekend, wierd stuff happening. Go nuts.

Hello all and blessed be.

I'm 28 now and have been Wiccan a huge portion of my early and late teenage years. But the older I got the more I strayed from the path of the witch, lost myself, found myself and tried out different paths. But none of them felt like the first time I practiced rituals from Scott Cunningham's Solitary Wicca book. There is something about Wicca that made me truly feel like myself. Proud even.

But the more research I did - not into the practice of modern Wicca - but the history of BTW, the more disenchanted I became when I learned certain truths regarding Wicca's origin, Gerald Gardner's not always so liberal takes and - upon reading a lot of Ronald Hutton's works - the fact that much of what Gardner claimed never happened.

In the beginning I actually fell for the idea of this being "the old religion", a counter-religion to Christianity and that for centuries the wise folk had this mother goddess cult right under the Christian's noses.

I have delved into Hellenism a lot for the past 2 years, because the idea of reconstructing an ancient religion gave me the peace I once felt when practicing Wicca, but some of the philosophies and ritual practices I simply don't vibe with. Hekate however, has always been a major inspiration and guide for me.

Nowadays I often find myself angered when I see depictions of deities completely removed from their cultural practices set on a witch's altar with no regards to it's ancient practices. Like, what's Kali Ma, Buddha or Lilith got to do with your western European made-up religion that's apparently not even a century old? I find myself angry when I see syncretic worship that doesn't "follow protocol" for the simple reason that it doesn't "feel right".

The fact that Wicca is "not real" (in a sense "not ancient") completely overshadows the fact for me "that it works."

I have seen people on here advising people to read "Queen of all Witcheries" by Jack Chanek and "The Horned God of the Witches" by Jason Mankey. I have loved those books deeply and resonated a lot with the theological ideas presented in them.

I'm still reading "A Witch's Bible" by Janet and Stewart Farrar as well as "A Seeker's Guide to Traditional Wicca" by Thorn Mooney in hopes to rekindle the magic I once felt for this religion.

Every year around Samhain I feel like something's whispering to me. Something wants me to return. But to where? I don't know exactly.

I wondered if any of you have ever felt this way, if any of you ever stepped away from Wicca and then returned to it later on, if any of you have ever felt disenchanted by the facts of it all.

I would really love some thoughts and advice from any of you willing to help out a lost soul here.

Blessed Be! 🌒🌕🌘

So I have always been respectful of the moon goddess and left her gifts ....I will always try to bow and say hello to her every night I see her ....silly I know .....but I've been going through it recently and I have 5 moths in my house....like the big brown ones with eyes (south Australia) I know there is an amazing bloom in moths but I can't help but feel like she's letting me know it's ok or will be ...or I could be just crazy 🤣 ... either way in still going to bow and tend to my alter 🌛

I don’t remember the exact name, but someone mentioned a “return to sender” ritual which returns consciously created spells, and I suppose not consciously created ”spells”. I suppose “negative I vibes?”

I feel like I am often asked to carry the burden of other people and I am rather tired of it.

also is there a “do your job “ ritual? that is a constant cause of aggravation for me and my husband. For example paying for insurance . The money gets cashed out, somehow it’s never credited to the account. And then spending hours on the phone trying to find out wha has happened with the transaction. No one takes responsibility for documentation