We die as we lived. Whatever was most important in life, will consume us at death. Whatever attachments we had will become evident then.
May our lives be born from the beauty of darkness, and shine with the possibility of light.
In wishing to know ourselves fully, we must forget our quest for gain and seek only completion. At a certain point in our development, we no longer even seek to become Mystic, Magister, Sorcerer, or Witch: we seek only our own perfection in the wholeness of our Will, in the joining of light with dark and strength with love. We are varied and gorgeous yet pure of heart. Our aim is this: to know ourselves and to know the world.
Cast yourself. You are the spell.
We are part animal, part human, and part divine, and the moment we forget the possibility of any one of those, we are lost.
Seekers are all following some distant star, and eventually will come to recognize that this star resides in their very core.
Connection exists. There is immanence and transcendence, and everything beyond and in between. My tradition calls this connection God Herself.
So I just came out here to Los Angeles with a bunch of buddies I had gone to film school with. You know, for better or worse, we just tried to slug it out here.
The Darwinian concept of the survival of the fittest has been substituted by a philosophy of the survival of the slickest.
Manchester City are built on sand and I don't mean that because their owners are from the Arab countries.
Seeing their children touched and seared and wounded by race prejudice is one of the heaviest crosses which colored women have to bear.