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Friday
Feb012008

What the fXXX?

OK. So being a witch is not easy. Particulary, when the spirits are telling you to do things, that well....are not quite normal for me. I've found my tea for Morgan Le Fay and we've been drinking tea regularly, but this week I can't get the smell of tobacco out of my head/nose/mind. I'm going to the Tinder Box tonight and buy a pipe and tobacco. The fragrance is sweet. It is not cigarette or cigar smoke. It's the smoke I've smelled from pipe smokers. There used to be a couple of pipe smokers back when I was a kid and can remember them, but it is the smell that is drawing me. Go figure. It's not for Morgan. Although she clearly supports the notion. I'm not going to take up smoking, rest assured, but I've got to figure out how to get that smell in my house for some reason.

On a mundane note, this week, I retook the other test I failed in the summer. Keep your fingers crossed. I feel better about it, but one never knows.  

Reader Comments (1)

Fingers, toes and everything is crossed, with knocking on wood, too!

Strange about the tobacco. Maybe you could burn it in a censer, like on a charcoal burner..Of course I buy a lot of organic pipe tobacco to offer our land and the Ancestors..but I don't burn it usually!

February 1, 2008 | Unregistered CommenterBeth Owl

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