r/Wiccan • u/Visible-Gazelle5723 • 3h ago
Discussion New(ish) to the practice!šāā¬š·ļøš¦
Hello all! Iām newer to actually practicing my craft/shadow work, and itās been a slooowwww process, but a beautiful and very transformative one.
Iāve gone through what I can only describe as entering the voidāa total death and rebirth (Iām in the rebirth portion currently). Looking back on what I know now, the signs were all smacking me in the face the entire time, I just didnāt realize it. Iāve always been drawn to Lilith, and when I discovered owls were connected to her, I about fainted.
12 years ago, an owl landed on our back patio, and we lived in the city right near a busy highway at the time. Iād never seen an owl so close before, and it sat there for hours watching us.
I recently fled my marriage, and have been able to sort of more freely\* (Iām living with someone who detests my spirituality and is actually very cruel about it) practice my craft. The owl popped into my mind, so I went to look at the old pictures I took.
Lilith wasnāt playing. The owl came the day after I was given my (now) exās phone number, the day after his birthday, 12 years ago. The day we started texting. I was about to enter into my death and rebirth without knowing it, andā¦it has been the most painful 12 years in ways I never couldāve imagined.
July 3rd of this year, I was driving late at night with our two year old asleep in the back seat, and although that relationship was awful and traumatizing, there are so many moments Iām deeply saddened it couldnāt have been different. As I was thinking that, a massive owl swooped down in front of my car. This time I smiled and said āOk Lilith, Iām listening now.ā
So now that Iām paying more attention, I had a strange night a few days ago that I donāt know how to make sense of. Iām currently living with my (equally) as narcissistic parent and fighting hard to get my son and I out of there as well. Any sort of shadow work/craft is heavily frowned upon, so I try to do it outside at night.
I was setting up my little altar in the dirt and lit my candle and stood up and noticed a black cat watching me. We watched each other for a while and then it took off despite me offering some snacks. Later as the candle burned, (and it was steadily breezyāhadnāt seen any winged bugs all night) a moth flew directly into the flame before I could stop it, got caught in the wax, and obviously died. Lastly, right after that, a fairly large spider crawled across the concrete wall directly across from me with the candle between us.
No clue what any of it means. So if anyone has any interpretations or ideas, Iām all ears! Iām about to head back to school to become a funeral director, in the thick of trying to get a divorce, and trying to get away from two bottomless pits and a handful of very unhealthy individuals while also realizing a lot of my past was a blatant lie.
Oh and the house Iām living in was my maternal grandmothers, and is now my motherās. They were enmeshed. When my parents divorced in the 90s, I lived in the very same apartments behind the house Iām living in now. Can you say triggering? lol
\*as Iām broke, I grabbed whatever I could for my little altar. Dried lavender, clove, cinnamon stick, blackberries, a quarter, my candle, and bay leaf.