And I was finally free. Of the guilt and shame of divorcing him, of judging myself for being so crazy because I had done what was right for me. The moment I acknowledged that the power was mine was the moment I had it back.
January 19, 2016
And black or white, magic is nothing more than energy, yet in the wrong hands, it has the propensity to do huge harm. Innocence is laced in ignorance.
Do I throw away the egg, saying: No, I wanted a bird? A bird of paradise And not this round brown thing Do I miss out on the big picture Because I am in pursuit of perfection?