The 🧹 Witches ðŸª„

I don’t know the strange roads I have to unravel and how far to go in this lifetime in my journey to God-hood from witch-hood. If my childhood memory serves me right, I was yearning for becoming a witch and even dreamt of my supernatural life in dark woods, when I was little. If someoneContinue reading “The 🧹 Witches ðŸª„”

Alchemist

I get inspired by my last night’s dream and desperately wanted to become an Alchemist. In the depths of my dream, I was taken by my maternal grandfather, who died twenty years back, to a far away hilltop cottage. He told me, an old lady who knows lots about the spirit world is residing thereContinue reading “Alchemist”

An old story

“Once upon a time, I dreamt I was a butterfly, fluttering hither and thither, to all intents and purposes a butterfly. I was conscious only of my happiness as a butterfly, unaware that I was myself. Soon I awoke, and there I was veritably myself again. Now I do not know whether I was thenContinue reading “An old story”

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