Name: thewhitemage Position: Member Location: Calf, USA Gender: Male Last Seen: Fri, 20 Nov 2009 Coven: Divine Spirits (Council) Myspace: view

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Hey my name is Brandon for those who want to know. I am starting high school and cant wait for the fun times i well have. I have study and practise wiccan for 2 yrs and i have study and practise tarot for 3 yrs. If u would like a reading just drop me a message. I dont believe in love spells or any spells that break the Law of Three(Aka the Rede). For those who are looking for a love spell here is wat i have to say ''if u love something very much set it free if it comes back then it is ment to be''. Those who look to turn into a mermaid, vampire,werewolf etc dont message me asking for a spell. I dont care what other ppl think of me just what i think of myself. I believe magic has no color the way u use it makes it good or bad. I plan to study all that i can. If u have any questions or u just want to talk u can message me A passage a member showed me that helped me understand wiccan. ''Sense I became a witch people have always been trying to define me by it. I have learned after many years that ''The Witch'' as I am often called is mearly a person with a thirst for understanding of the universe. In this we are all Witches! For we all contemplate what ''Is'' or ''Isn't'' out there, and decide for ourselves by what ''Facts'' we choose to go by. Everyone in my family for generations back have practiced magic, and I agree with their teaching, and with their beliefs. So I guess what I think Being a Witch means mearly understanding the Univers in our own particular way and wielding it for the betterment of others.'' Sybil This passage was not writen by me. Shadows all around you as you surface from the dark Emerging from the gentle grip of night's unfolding arms Darkness, darkness everywhere, do you feel all alone? The subtle grace of gravity, the heavy weight of stone You don't see what you possess, a beauty calm and clear It floods the sky and blurs the darkness like a chandelier All the light that you possess is skewed by lakes and seas The shattered surface, so imperfect, is all that you believe I will bring a mirror, so silver, so exact So precise and so pristine, a perfect pane of glass I will set the mirror up to face the blackened sky You will see your beauty every moment that you rise