The Art of Reclaiming

Why we practice the Art of Reclaiming and some thoughts on Valentines Day from a Reclaiming Witch

Becoming Unbound

Last night I had a vivid dream that I was laying in my childhood bed. The lights were dim and the room felt quiet, but there was a bustling around me. People I knew were interacting as they normally would. The atmosphere was not threatening. The bed I occupied turned into a warm bath and …