To thee who findest these words, Thou holdest the last breath of my soul, pressed ’twixt trembling fingers and holy parchment.

The first poem is a limerick about a boy named Ike. The rest are regular poems about different subjects

The first poem is a limerick about a boy named Ike. The rest are regular poems about different subjects

After taking a mental health break and getting my energy back, this entry is one that anyone can do.

A forensic critique of animal sacrifice in cultural and religious rituals—exploring why these practices threaten ethical consistency in the U.S. and how modern morality clashes with ancient rites.

Discover some YouTubers that I am subscribed to as a witch and allow me to just vent about the continuous disconnection and things.

It’s easy to act ethical when you’re rested and respected. The real test shows up in private, when it costs you.

I try my hardest to not contemplate on the banality of life, but sometimes my consciousness gets the best of me.

In this entry I find some Smooth Sumac at Marne Creek, self reflect along with doing a tree attunement.

Dreams have fascinated humanity for centuries, serving as a bridge between the conscious and unconscious realms. These nocturnal narratives, often vivid and surreal, offer insights into our deepest thoughts, emotions, and desires. While the exact purpose of dreams remains a subject of ongoing research, their significance in understanding the human psyche is undeniable.

jumbled philosophical inquiry/poem into the meaning behind the symbolic metaphor of reapers and love

It's now June! In this entry, I identify plants, talk about summer and give a recipe for a summer drink.

In this short entry, I identify a Giant Ragweed at Marne Creek near my house. It's also June but like the last entry, it's a low energy, time effective entry.

In this entry, I go to Riverside Park to find some plants to interact with. They are Plaintain, Curly Dock, and more.

Between the last journal and this one, I couldn't live with my family so I lived outside within nature. I don't remember if I had lost my car also due to not paying it because of my finances and medical issues yet I also know that between April or so, I went to Devil's Gulch, sadly didn't record it in the journal and other things with my car. I also started a new job at this time, while trying to find a place, and putting in like 60 hours or more work weeks without a day off.

Tarot Cards are intriguing...you mean to tell me that these cards hold the answers I'm looking for? We'll find out through a journey of not necessarily just spiritualism, but a journey of personal interpretation and self-discovery.

You are not behind. You are not lost. You’re simply in the middle of your becoming. Read this when your path feels unclear.

Today invites stillness, silence, and soul-listening. With the number 7 at the helm, this is a day for spiritual recalibration and reflection. Step back from the distractions and lean into your inner sanctuary. Your truth is waiting in the quiet spaces between thoughts.

Today is a return to heart and home. With the number 6 guiding the energy, the focus is on harmony, nurturing, and sacred responsibility. Whether it's tending to your inner world or offering love outwardly, this is a day to act with devotion—not duty. Let love be your compass, and beauty your medicine.

“The darkness is not absence—it is incubation. The seed does not fear the soil, for it remembers the bloom.” Today, the Moon is reborn. And with it, so are you.