I am a star that fell to Earth. Most who live here call me the Mystic. Elven name is Penalwen. Human name is Mallory. My aura is Indigo. Next strongest color is Violet. When I am at my best, I am told it is mostly white. I am a Capricorn. I am a witch. My third eye is open. I have all four clairs. I am a child of the night. A lady of the winter. I am a writer and singer. I am a lucid dreamer and an astral projector. My animal totem is a black fox.
Walk barefooted amongst the Earth, dance to its rhythmic heartbeat, bury your feet in the warmth of the soil, or the cool of the green grass, frolic in fields of flowers, crunch through leaves and skip along stones. But most importantly feel yourself become whole.
Remember: Magic spells take many forms, from spoken word to candle burning, to mixing oils, to something as simple as posting an image on the wall. Your energy, focus and intent are what transform simple actions, words and gestures into magic spells.
We are earth people on a spiritual journey to the stars. Our quest, our earth walk, is to look within, to know who we are, to see that we are connected to all things, that there is no separation, only in the mind.
Magic is not so much something which you do occasionally behind closed doors or in the space behind your closed eyes, but a way of living your life — a way of approaching the world you move through and everything in it.