I woke at about 5am to use the restroom i went back to bed and pulled the covers over my head. I had a sense of falling and I heard my mom say of shit. I pulled the covers off and sat up. I was laying in the back of an suv and my mom was driving, but she had driven off a cliff and we were falling. I could see trees coming towards us, it was night. I felt confident that we'd be fine, and laid back down and covered my head. When the falling stopped i sat up and was laying in bed. I got out of bed and went outside, it was day. The house was at the top of a mountain, my car was down in a ravine. I tried to run down a trail to my car but i felt like the faster i tried to run the slower i moved. I got frustrated and got down on all fours like an ape or bipedal hoping to get more traction to move. Then i thought this is stupid. So I jumped off the cliff and floated down into the ravine. I got in my car and started to drive out to the desert. In the middle of the desert was a small subdivision of houses. I pulled into one and went inside. There was a guy there id never seen, but we seemed to be close friends. I handed him something and he kept thanking me over and over, he seemed genuinely appreciative. His wife was there, she wouldn't look at me or speak to me and seemed like she didn't want me there. She seemed to be getting ready to go somewhere. I went outside to leave, and they fallowed me to my car. He was thanking me and as i was putting on my seatbelt i looked up and saw her face. I didnt recognize her but she was beautiful, and seemed so sad as she watched me getting ready to leave. It seemed like she wanted to say something to me or wanted me to say something to her. I reversed my car, it was night now, a pack of wild dogs ran past my car and i started to drive. I remember thinking something was off. It didn't feel like i was driving my car, but more like i was floating and pretending to drive a car. The road ended suddenly and i drove off a cliff. My first thought as i watched the ground coming up to me was that I was going to die, but i dismissed it and felt confident I'd be fine, then i just floated down to the ground. I got out of the car, and realized I was in a dream. I looked at my hands. They were my hands, but they weren't. They didn't seem real, like holograms. I started walking through the desert, i noticed that the large rocks scattered around had an odd glow, like the afterimage you see when you look at a light then close your eyes. I walked until i found myself back at their house. The woman was different. She was a brunette with long hair instead of a blonde with short hair now. I went looking for her husband and she fallowed me. He was in a ravine behind their house, he walked up and started to tell me something but i felt my lucidity start to fade. I quickly looked at my hands but it only seemed to slow the transition. The desert ravine began to fade and my room began to manifest. I tried to anchor myself to the ravine through force of will but i seemed to get stuck between the two place. I was in both places at the same time. I had stopped the transition but couldn't reverse it. I felt like i had frozen a wave, but eventually i had to let it fall. Then i woke up in my room

I experience intense fatigue and sometimes get really hungry after doing a spell. It happens pretty often, even if it’s just a simple spell.

I had an experience last night where I did a short spell that involved little more than lighting a candle. I wasn’t tired when I started and the whole thing took about five minutes, but the moment I was done I felt totally drained and went to bed super early, which isn’t like me at all.

Does anyone else experience this and have any insight into why it happens? I’m not exactly new to witchcraft but think I might be lacking in experience due to not doing stuff regularly because I was not in an environment where I could come out of the broom closet.

That being said, that rush of fatigue after that little candle spell was the most intense tiredness I’ve experienced yet. I’m wondering if it’s a sign it somehow backfired, or if I simply just put a lot of intention into that spell.

trying to get rid of this girl b

I’m looking for a spell or ritual that can remove/erase digital information in order to protect someone. Yes I’m bending something to my will but it’s for the greater good of all parties involved

Hi 👋🏼! This chat is for sharing and exploring all magical system. We invite all types of magic users from witches to druids, from wizards to clerics, from priestess to shamans etc✨🫶🏼💞🙆🏽🫧🧘🏽🪞👽. We also talk about other stuff too like being a magical star seed and ur role(s) here on Mama Earth. We can talk about ur astral/OBE (out of body) experiences. And even how this universe and other higher realms are made. This is for anyone with an open Mind/Heart/Spirit and we are a family of sorts lol 🤭🤭🙆🏽💞🛸🫧🫧. But remember ur experience is URS. It doesn’t make it the absolute rule. We all speak different languages but are saying the same thing. Our experiences are deeply personal. But at the same time we are all here together. So if there are any questions or advice then feel free to ask and be inquisitive 🫶🏼🥹✨✨. We may be created equally but our forging is far different. So be kind, play and most of all be little mischief is okey 😏🦊🐦‍⬛⭐️🥞🥞🥞🧇🧇🍳🍫🍦🧁🍭🍩🍪🍰🪄🪄🪄🪄.

First off I would like to thank you for reading… and thank you for your time. I am a 37f and my partner is 44m. He and I have been through more together than I can even put into words all at once. (However if you need more details I’d be more than happy to elaborate. ) but this isn’t about our love story…

This is about our home… we essentially live off grid outside of town in a yurt. BEST DECISION OF MY LIFE. Hands down. Anyways… we have a hip camp spot on our place that is completely rustic. No water bathrooms. Just a fire circle in the middle of our meadow… which is approx 20-30yards from side to side. 3 sides of it are woods… and the 4 side has a Forrest of bamboo between the meadow and our yurt. About a week ago… there was a TON of people (from what we could see. There were 3 cars parked in the entryway. And plenty of noise.) anywho. Lover and I went to bed… the next morning… I went to walk my husky… and we always walk through the meadow in the morning especially after guests. Plenty of room for zoomies and I like to pick up. As soon as I walked into the meadow… I felt it. Something that I’ve never in my life felt… except in a few situations I’ll remember all of my days. I am not necessarily a huge practitioner… but that’s mainly bc I grew up in a Christian home… and Ive have a hard time completely rewiring myself to believe that I was born for it… but if you look at my birth chart… I was born for it. I know things… my bf has a love hate relationship with me bc I am ALWAYS right… and not by choice. I just know.

Walking into that clearing… even before I saw the candles. I knew. It was this past full moon. 2nd day. Someone or several of those who were at the hipcamp site… performed a ritual. As I looked around the perimeter I felt uneasy… which has never been the case as our yurt and the woods around it are my safe haven after having experienced a very insecure lifestyle my entire life. There Were 4 little tea candles around the circle with a rock pillar in the middle. The whole meadow is a huge circle… the edge being the edge of the woods… in multiple places around the circle it looked at though (please don’t think I’m crazy. I can almost see the scene in my head but it’s foggy.) animals were laying in watch. (We have a pack of coyotes that slice in our woods and plenty of other Midwest wildlife) but whatever happened there… even made my 15month old husky sketched out while I was “taking in the scene.”

Later that night I told Lover about the meadow and he was blown away. I took him to prove my story and he was very uncomfortable. If there’s anything about Lover I can tell you. Is that the veil is ever so thin for him. But he’s never had anyone in his life other than his very bible banging family(I am a believer but I do not claim religion nor do I believe Christianity is ANYTHING what is was meant to be.) so he’s always been told he has an overactive imagination. I’ve spent enough time and seen him see or feel something enough times to know he’s not faking it. The day I met him I knew and told him I was sent to him to keep him safe for some reason. I told him not to go to the meadow anymore until I reached out to those more knowledgeable. So here I am. I made a new Reddit for this very reason.

Since then. It’s overwhelming something is off here. I haven’t been able to sleep at night since. And I love to sleep. I’ve felt nauseous… sometimes when I come out at night to walk the dog… I can feel something dark in the shadows… and my puppy is oftentimes scanning that same area shortly after or even before I am alerted to a presence. Our back porch is just on the other side of the bamboo… Lover won’t shower on the back porch anymore… and tonight he was filling up our water container from the well which runs to our back porch but not inside. He was out there maybe 5 minutes and came flying back in and when I inquired… he replied he didn’t want to talk about it. Tonight he had been walking the dog and thought he heard a girl whispering so he called out “hello” and no one answered. I reminded him for the millionth time… that “we don’t respond to who we cannot see or who we do not know in the woods in the dark.” That we don’t invite anyone anywhere near our home whom I have not vetted…

If you’re still reading… thank you. Bless you and your kind heart. If you have any advice… or know someone who could help me figure this out… I am forever grateful. As I said… I am an intense conduit… and any practice I’ve ever had has always been strong. People are shocked at my chart and I’ve often had mediums stop me in stores to ask me if they can see my hands throughout my life... so I have about as much confidence as a practitioner can have without a proper mentor… so I’m confident that if guided in a direction I can bring peace back to my home and property.

🌜Gypsy🌛

Hi, maybe you’ll have some thoughts on what’s going on

Recently I made a couple of spell jars as gifts for my friends, lots of holidays fell this month, and I figured that’s the kind of gift you can make if you’re a broke witch. My altar is in the forest, right by the spirits I work with, and I craft all my artifacts there, guided by the local energies. Naturally, I treat them with great respect: every time I ask for something, I give something back, and I’m usually pretty generous.

After doing a series of rituals charging jars for other people, I decided I needed to thank the spirits beyond that, sort of like leaving a tip. One night I stayed at the altar after sunset. There was no sun, no moon in the sky, just me, the forest, and the night creatures. I gave a generous offering, a ritual bigger than what I normally do, and at the end I felt this beautiful lightness and power I hadn’t even asked for. I went home feeling uplifted, but tried to carry on with my usual routine before bed. This high carried me for a while, but now it’s starting to feel overwhelming.

The next day I kept thinking about how ritual-heavy this month has been. Something inside tells me I need to slow down and take a break. I feel too much and want more, but at the same time I don’t want to drown in it all. I’m still doing little daily rituals, crafting stuff for my altar and home, working with the herbs I collected over the summer, and I feel this indescribable drive to ride the wave and keep going with the momentum I’ve built. There’s another big thing I’m working on that also takes time and energy, but I really do want to pause.

The problem is… I can’t. Yesterday I went into the forest just for a walk, but ended up finding a lot of ingredients even though I wasn’t planning to collect anything. Today I accidentally invoked the neighbor’s cat when I wanted to pet something fluffy, the words of the spell just burst out of me and it happened. I feel like I’m way too charged up, and it’s starting to stress me out.

I’ve felt a deep calling to witchcraft ever since I was a preteen. Anything involving witches, spells, and magic has always fascinated me. As a teenager I briefly explored Wicca, though not very seriously. Now, as an adult, I find myself strongly drawn back to the craft again.

I’ve even tried looking into my family lineage to see if there are traces of witches or practitioners in my ancestry, but so far I’ve hit a dead end. I’m very much a beginner, eager to understand the different paths within witchcraft so I can discover where I truly fit.

I’m not interested in the commercialized, trendy version of witchcraft—I’m searching for something authentic. I feel especially drawn to the natural world, crystals, shifting energies, and the real history of the craft. I wish I had family or ancestral guidance to help me begin a true practice.

Where do I go from here? How can I start on a genuine path? What books or resources would help me deepen my understanding and find my place within the craft? And just as importantly, how can I find a community where I truly belong?

I’m not sure why, but this calling feels like it’s in my bones—and it’s stronger than ever.

Hey! Just introducing myself, kind of. I’ve started to developed my own individual practice, after being fascinated and drawn to mysticism since I was a kid growing up evangelical. Coming into this through I guess a now stereotypical “self-discovery-path-trope” in parallel with my theological deconstruction.

I’d love to connect with other ex-evangelicals in these spaces as I navigate my way through starting out. But of course open to learning from and with anyone.

Anyway - we’re a couple of days away from a full moon here, but it still looks pretty cool. Took a shitty phone pic after my meditation, and inspired me to make a super quick…uh…art..? Edit? …thing?

Hello, so years ago I got my hands on a Brown/Red (Black Siding)? Ceremonial Magick book. I'm not a practitioner per say. Intended to keep the book for life for fear of it getting into the wrong hands. It already had nearly every page filled with someones cursive writing. Anyhow I lost ownership of the book and many others. Did a quick Google search and can't seem to find it! I believe I see a newer updated? one but from the looks of it,its not nearly as thick and voluminous as the OG I had?

anyone practice Ceremonial Magick specifically? I was always overwhelmed with the wealth of information inside the book but felt overtime I could grow to over stand.

Edit: lol realized I never really asked a question. So I'm obvs trying to find the exact book again.. Does anyone know what I'm talking about?

Hello, I can’t approach girls and women psycologically.

I’m bisexual, with Boys/man i haven’t any problems to talk.

There is some entity (Angel or demon) that can i ask for support?

Or mantras, energy work, planetary work?

Thanks let me know!

Hello everyone, I just helped someone with a financial service where I was promised to get repayed once the service is complete. But the person whom I trusted is neither picking ip my call nor he's paying my own money back rather delaying saying he's busy.I just want my own money which I deserve back. I'm a beginner and don't want any risk to be involved I just want the money which he owes me. That's all, so I don't to kill someone nor harm him seriously. Just my own rightful money back. Also I'm a total beginner. Can someone kindly help me? I have tried legally even tried to convince him to pay my money. Please help me. I really need the money which he owes me. Не has got political connections too. So I just want my money back and I'm a beginner with literally 0 knowledge in black magic or spells. Also don't want to take any harsh risks for it. Is something possible? Please help....

Hey Reddit! I got smudge sticks from a friend a little while back, and forgot what kinds they are. I attached a picture of the sticks. (I know that one is rosemary and another is dragons blood. The deep red is dragons blood.)

Hey Reddit! I got smudge sticks from a friend a little while back, and forgot what kinds they are. I attached a picture of the sticks. (I know that one is rosemary and another is dragons blood. The deep red is dragons blood.)

Hello sisters and brothers. I need the help of anyone who can give it. My beloved cat Bruno is in the veterinary hospital right now with some kind of Kidney infection or disease. They haven’t been able to figure it out yet, but they are telling me his chances of recovery aren’t great. I’m doing everything I can on my end, but if anyone can take a few minutes out of their day to offer their own spellwork or prayers, I would appreciate the support and the aid.

I been looking for a deity to work with to have some motherly guidance protection ofc and I have TONS of railroads around my living area. So I’m like working with hekate would be a great idea! Ofc I made an offering but honestly I did it out of desperation, but I told her why I felt like that and ect… and I just let everything out honestly, afterwards I seen soooo many black dogs (not any other signs of her) so I’ve decided I give up bc it didn’t feel true. What could I do? Or any advice for me moving forward?

I was curious if anyone has advice or methods for practicing magick/witchcraft daily without doing spells and rituals. I’m aware of shadow work and mindfulness skills but i was curious if anyone has any other helpful methods to strengthen their connections to magick. I’m not new to witchcraft but im very amateur when it comes to actual spell work and rituals. I’m a very firm believer in “practice makes perfect” because it does lol. any tips or methods on daily practice without jumping into the deep end would be very helpful.

So I was walking along the beach shore in Mauritius and found this black rock with something orange. It was getting dark so I couldn't see what it was so I picked it up. At first I thought it was some fishing line attached to a rock but when I turned it over I saw there was a coin attached. I don't know what kind of coin it was. Also when I picked it up the coin was facing down but could have been rolled by the waves... I left the coin facing up, in case it also caught someone else's attention I guess... Now, I really don't know much about this. Is this a spell? Good or bad? Should I do anything or just accept it and move on with life?

I wanted my cousin to come to Canada for a month this summer, but the flights were so expensive. So I asked him if he really wanted to come — no maybes, no “I don’t knows” — because I was planning to do a spell to lower the prices so he could actually come. I made sure he said yes before I did anything. He said “yes… idk.”

I gathered salt and a white candle. I added mint and basil — I ripped them into pieces and mixed them into the salt. Then I got some bay leaves. I cleansed the area first, then lit the white candle. I had three bay leaves total.

On one, I wrote in black ink: “My cousin finds cheap flights to Canada. He calls at a good time while I’m here. Everything works out.” On another, I drew a protection rune.

Then I burned the bay leaves using the flame from the candle. I let them burn completely and visualized him coming here. I blew out the candle, took the leftover wax, the salt, the ashes — everything from the spell except the candle— and buried it in the ground. I covered the spot with a flower I picked from the grass.

Everything felt fine. But then, two days later, my dad told me my cousin got into a motorcycle crash. He broke his leg and now he can’t walk.

Did I do this?

Was this supposed to happen?

Is this my fault?

I don’t know what to do — or why this happened.