|Hey,I don't have much to say about right now. But here pretty much the basics.
My name is Regina
I'm am an eclectic Wiccan.
What kind of magic do I practice? All kinds what ever I feel called to do. I'm a clairvoyant. (But still pretty weak)
Personality wise: kind, generous, curious, outgoing, drifts, and stubborn.
I like sports but don't watch any, I love anime, games books, music (a little bit of everything), and I'm a deep thinker
I like making freinds so fill free to say hi.
I'm African American
19 Years old
Spirit animal: crane
Aura color: Gold
If you have any questions for me just go ahead and ask. And I will answer asap. :)
The Wiccan Rede (Long form)
(also known as The Rede of the Wiccae and the Witches' Creed)
Generally credited to Doreen Valiente
Hear now the word of the Witches, the secrets we hid in the night,
When dark was our destiny's pathway, That now we bring forth in the light.
Mysterious Water and Fire, The Earth and the wide-ranging Air,
By hidden Quintessence we know Them, and we will keep silent and dare.
The birth and rebirth of all Nature, the passing of Winter and Spring,
We share with the life Universal, rejoice in the Magical Ring
Four times in the year the Great Sabbat, returns, and the Witches are seen,
At Lammas and Candelas dancing, on May Eve and old Halloween
When daytime and nighttime are equal, when sun is at greatest and least,
The four lesser Sabbats are summoned, again Witches gather in feast.
Thirteen silver moons in a year are, thirteen is the Covens array,
Thirteen times at Esbat make merry, for each golden year and a day.
The power has passed down the ages, each time between woman and man
Each century unto the other, ere times and the ages began.
When drawn is the Magical circle, by sword or athame of power,
Its compass between two worlds lies, in the land of shades of that hour.
Our world has no right to know it, and the world beyond will tell naught,
The oldest of Gods are invoked there, the great work of Magic is wrought.
For two are the mystical pillars, that stand at the gate of the shrine,
And two are the powers of Nature, the forms and the forces divine.
And do what thou wilt be the challenge, so be it in love that harms none,
For this is the only commandment, By Magic of old be it done.
Eight words the Witches Rede fulfill:
If it Harms none, Do what Thou Will!