My empathy grows weak for the games of this world. I will no longer wait for the answers from the meek. The crow shall bear its wings from the dragons breath and in midst of the night shall a war. I’ve walked the streets of mobile long enough to know while the time is near the powers they shall all come to fear for I am HEAR.

So … for those who feel they have been contacted, called or drawn to a particular entity - how did you determine who was calling you?  After years of being drawn in particular directions i felt i knew who was calling me but the question is how did the rest of you determine their name or identity?  Personally i did a lot of research and then made some assumptions but the answer i came to didn't seem right as the entity is usually associated with the other gender but after opening myself up to contact feel i made the right call but am curious how everyone else came to that determination?

Hello. As I mentioned in my introduction (for those who have seen it) I'm rather new & in the sort of "seeking" phase of my spirituality & metaphysical beliefs.

This is my first post & I hope it's not a repeat, I crawled for some time & didn't see this exact topic.

Here I'd love opinions, input & anything that anyone would like to add.


To start: I have thought about magick for years & of course there must be innumerable manifestations of it.
However I find myself 'stuck' on the idea of sound being a vessel (or representation) of magickal experiences I've personally had.
I'm a very auditory person so I may be biased, which is why I would love any & all input.


My interpretation: Magick, for me, has been a fascinating concept since I was very young. And as someone who deeply loves physics I couldn't help but imagine it's most pure parts, or smallest inner workings I guess. Now as I said I would never claim my interpretation as universal or 'true' because we are all different & honestly I'm far too new to actually exploring this to claim I really know anything.
However for me magick seems like sound. On the smallest level the physical world itself seems to me like an infinite, overlapping choir of voices or tones from an Orchestra. So then I see magick as I've experienced it as a sort of 'bridging note' from one resonation to another.

If I wanted something specific to happen & I did my thing I'd see it like layering a new piece of music into a pre-existing song so that it sounded like I wanted it to.


So, my personal interpretation of this magickal force that allows for the fantastical is that like the weak magnetic force holding particles together, sound is existence & holds it together. Magick is an all encompassing resonation that allows connections to be made that otherwise were improbable.

That's my current feeling.


My request: knowing my interpretation does anyone here have anything they could share with me about their own?
I'd love to know how this truly magical* force feels & seems to others.

I would also love to read if anyone knows about practices, beliefs, cultures or anything that relates magick to sound & if so what's your opinion & where/how could I learn more about it.
Any ideas on how to better explore this interpretation & utilize it within my own practice & exploration would be fantastic.
Or if you simply have an opinion I'd like to read it.



Lastly I'll say I've been a bit nervous to share & hope this post is okay. I don't often use other forums & when I do I don't make posts.

Anyhow, thank you very much for giving me your time.

I’m of ancient prophet decent and my instructions were to wait for further instructions. I am not in need of a mentor but more of a understanding of the powers I have been bestowed. I carry the mark of the dragon but the shield of the crow is among my legion. 

Hi everyone. I'm new, just joined today.

I found this site & think it looks exactly like what I wanted.

I'm new to a lot of things.
I don't have any friends or family to discuss magic or metaphysical things in general with however these things are very mportant to me so I decided to branch out.

I'm excited to get to interact with people who appreciate magic.

I have no hardline practice & no real magical identity, you could say, but it's all fascinating to me.
I hope that as I get to learn more here I'll find what clicks with me, personally, & I'm eager to talk & learn.

Thanks very much.

I'm not a witch. I've been interested and reading about it for several years, and used to discuss the craft with my son, Courtney, who was an active Wiccan. Courtney died of an aneurysm in November 2017 at age 42. He was single and had no children, so it fell to me to deal with his possessions.
He had a fabulous library, which I kept. Just a few of the books in it, which indicate the breadth of his interests, are: Wicca - The Complete Craft; A History of God; The Politics of Aristotle; Sacred Geometry; The Four Agreements; Parkers Astrology; The Art of the Catapult; The Giant Book of Optical Puzzles; and Embrace the Struggle.
Courtney also had a collection of knickknacks (for lack of a better word) which obviously had meaning to him. Necklaces, ornaments, bracelets, buttons, a Chinese dragon statuette, what looks like a silver snuff box, a set of Chinese Shichihou stress balls, a top hat decked out in steampunk decor, and a tiny one-cup teapot. When I brought these home, I dedicated some bookshelves to them, making a sort of altar of remembrance for Courtney. Now I feel I am at a point where the altar has served its purpose. I no longer want these items to be static reminders of a past that is frozen in time, never to be recovered. So I must decide what I will do with them.
Obviously I recognize the monetary value of some of these, and the sentimental value of some. Some, such as the teapot and the silver box, have the same appeal to me that they did to him. I can sense the spiritual value of some of them.
But there are several items here that have no meaning for me. Buttons, pendants, necklaces, pins–I don't know where they came from, why my son had them here in his stuff, and what significance they hold. I don't want to simply throw them away, and yet they have no meaning for me and I don't want to keep them around, either.
Is there a way of dealing with these items that allows me to show respect for the esteem my son had for them, while still moving on from them?

so my intuition is telling me something is wrong. but i can’t pinpoint if it’s something with me or somebody else. is there anyway this can be solved? i can’t sleep because every time i close my eyes, my intuition nags at me and says something is wrong. please help!