Welcome to my virtual sacred space, deeply woven with self love & earth wisdom, where our light burns & our shadows are welcome company through the dark & winding woods.
I have long walked the solitary path, finding peace in the quiet & a deep love for myself that I had been denied before the dark whispered to me that it was safe.
Reclaiming myself opened the floodgates of my magick, unlocking my dormant power & reconnecting me to the sacred wild we all hail from.
I support those seeking deeper connection to their magick through my writing, distant healing sessions & intuitive card readings, with more offerings in the works.
You’ll find no judgement or shame here. Just a Lost Girl who found her way home & took back her throne.
So welcome, little wildling, to the space I call the Corvus Circle.
The Corvus Circle is a hollow, hidden beyond the Shadows, deep in the Forest of Mysteries, where Wildlings dance & magick things
g r o w .
Remember your Light; the spark that lit your Soul when enchantment still surrounded you. Your Shadows; how they protected you before you were taught to be afraid. Your Truth before you were told what to say. Before you were silenced completely.
A symphony of crows hidden in the windy forest. The divine incense of sacred smoke & rich, wet earth. The drumbeat in my chest.
I drowned in the darkness for years before finally finding I could breathe. A lifetime of searching for light when I held the flame in my hand all along.
Heavy chains fell away & the gilded cage I’d worked so hard to build shattered as my soul cried out.
“Let my worship be within the heart that rejoiceth, for behold: all acts of love & pleasure are my rituals. Therefore let there be beauty & strength, power & compassion, honour & humility, mirth & reverence within you. And thou who thinkest to seek for me, know thy seeking & yearning shall avail thee not, unless thou knoweth the mystery: that if that which thou seekest thou findest not within thee, thou wilt never find it without thee. For behold, I have been with thee from the beginning; and I am that which is attained at the end of desire.”
Follow the rabbit into the unexplored shadows. Throw yourself into the hidden lights. It is never too late. Suffocating? Break the windows. Drowning? Evolve. Be brave.
The power has been yours from the beginning.
Take back your crown – and the full weight that it bears.
Your time to rule is long overdue.
Leave the crumbling towers to the sea.
It’s time to build something new.
Hear your wild song in the trees. Howl at the moon. You are a child of the earth & your story changes everything. Scream the parts that bleed. Sing the parts you love.
Wild One, this is what you’ve been longing for, all this time:
Your unbridled awakening, pulsating in delicious ripples from the core of you, as Spirit caresses every echo in your blood that sings of starlight’s sacred dance.
