My name is Chris . My birthday is Oct. 6th . I'm Italian (I also speak Italian), Irish, French, and German. I've been practicing Magick for about 8 years now. I know it sounds unbelievable to say that at the age of 7 I was practicing Magick, but yes, apparently I was very, very spiritual when I was younger; i.e. I would randomly choose to meditate wherever I could, according to my mother. She's also told me that I became very interested in Magick and Witchcraft at a very young age as well. Mind you I don't remember any of this, let alone my young age at all, but I know that it's so; she has pictures of me doing spiritual practices and I've physically seen them myself.
I don't practice any " type " of Magick , because True Magick is neither bad nor good, neither black nor white; it is a Union that we as witches and practitioners draw upon to produce desired effects in our lives. Magick is just a combination of? energy and intention . So therefore, the Magick that I practice is just Magick : no colors to it, no sections dividing it, just straight-up Magick .
Magick is both a force in the Universe , and a force within OURSELVES . Magick is not some higher power above us, the Magick IS us. I don't care how many people choose to tell me that Magick is something bigger than us, Magick is our unique ability to draw upon energy and power within ourselves and our God ( s ) to cause change in our lives.
The forms of divination I practice are:
1.) Ceromancy : divination by dropping melted candle wax in a bowl of cold water and reading the shapes formed by the wax (almost like Tasseography , or Tea Leaf reading).
2.) I-Ching : ancient Chinese form of divination involving the casting of 3 Coins to form Hexagrams, which are the six lines that ultimately determine the insight into your question.
3.) Tarot : (also known as Cartomancy ) reading special cards called Tarot Cards to divine the future, past, present, etc., or get an answer to a question you have.
4.) Bibliomancy : divination by asking a question over your book of choice, letting the book fall open to a random page, closing your eyes and scanning your finger of the pages opened to, and stopping when you feel you should. The passage you stopped on is to be interpreted as the answer to your question.
5.) Scrying : divination by gazing into a crystal, water, or any reflective surface and interpreting the symbols that take form in the medium you're gazing into.
I am an Empath , and for those of you who do not know what that is an Empath is a psychic being with the ability to feel what others feel. I can feel the emotions, thoughts, ( Yes thoughts: I've found that thoughts are very emotionally charged ) hopes and desires of others around me, but also their fears, worries and secrets, too. I can understand people and why and how they do/are what they do/are. If somebody isn't being straight up with me, I'll sense whether there is something that lies beyond their words or not. An Empath must be sure to Ground, Center and Shield themselves often to prevent from becoming overwhelmed or incapacitated by other people's emotions around them.
I am a Jazz , Street Jazz , Hip-Hop and Contemporary / Lyrical dancer.
I'm Gay and damn proud of it at that!
"Acceptance" ... Don't you DARE even use the word if you can't abide by its meaning. "Tolerance" is bullsh*t; tolerance is putting up with someone. Acceptance is loving everyone unconditionally for who they are.
I really don't feel like writing anymore, so if you have any questions whatsoever to ask me, do not hesitate to click the " MAIL " button above and ask away. :)
"Wicked," A day in the life of the 'wicked' boy. 'What good can come from his tainted soul...' 'Mistake, mistake!' they scolded him, and eyes so clean perplexed him. But clean in what sense of the word? These eyes spoke rhythms of pain condoned. If clean is what they truly are, Then mistake holds true for the boy in black. Why should he change? Where is his fame? They scream, rebuke, 'He's gay! Gay, I say!' But to the sky he lifts his gaze, And promises to avenge his fame, For he is light; one too strong to fight. His truth, his Love will end his plight. His day will come, it lingers near, And creeps around for eyes to fear: Fear for evil, and sin among Their fellow partners friends as one. The ties: they break. The lives they fake, It all comes crashing down Down Down Down 'What do we do now?' they say. 'Turn our heads the other way.' The L ucky One Thats just how life goes: You live, You learn; You grow, And you dont stop, And you dont look back not at the negative anyway But you have a good life here And you cherish every moment of it Because youve only really just begun Thats what makes you the lucky one.