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Do I contradict myself? Very well then I contradict myself, (I am large, I contain multitudes). - 'Song of Myself,' Walt Whitman It's hard to know sometimes who you're meant to be. And that's kind of okay. One day I feel like a witch, another like an activist. On some days I just want to is to fix all my family and friends' heartaches. Some polished, gemlike days, I feel peace and nothing else. These patterns are mine, but we all have patterns that repeat. The lesson is simply this, I feel - to embrace the journey fully, even when we hate it, because it serves a greater purpose. To learn to love ourselves and others, regardless of all our spiritual debts. There is no 'quick fix' to be at peace. The pursuit of peace lies in experience, going through the fall and ascension that is being human, no matter how much it hurts. In climbing upwards pain is a given, but so is light. I'd love to share some of my experiences, in verse. Some of them are fantasy-inspired, others are from life, and others yet (perhaps my favourites), I can't quite place their origin. PART 1: WITCH This part is based on the experiences of a soul who keeps being born a witch from the 1600s - 1800s. She only ever wants to help ease all the suffering she sees in her world, and turns to magic as a resource. Repeatedly she is misunderstood, and the people she loves will leave her. Repeatedly, the men she meets spurn the divine feminine in her, each one persecuting her in their own unique way. Her name is Evangeline. I like to think she finds peace in the end. That even as she's born in modern times, her art of magic isn't burned out, it simply transforms to something new.

Status: Mid-way editing The popular belief says that us, daydreamers, refuse to acknowledge reality. As if our permanent residence was way up in the sky, among rosie fluffy clouds made of candy floss. Yet, it's quite the opposite. We don't only acknowledge it, we also have the ability to see beyond it. "I don't know what is happening. Where are we?" I said looking around like a lost puppy. then you approached me smiling, closing the gap between us two. "You should know that. You even gave it a name, don't you remember?" I looked at you with confused eyes, tilting my head a little. "This is The In Between" you said, taking me by the waist and puting your forehead on mine "Our In Between" "It is the glory of God to conceal a matter; to search out for it, it's the glory of kings" Proverbs 25:2 Copyright. Storyline and Characters belong entirely to @MyFairLady02 Plagia is not allowed, do not copy. Thank you <3