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Enchantress, Feyhearted path, Living Life, Magic, Map, musings
As the moon swung into darkness I dreamed.
I dreamt of the sea, crashing against the shore.
I dreamt of emerald green forests on red cliffs.
A butterfly landed on my head and I heard music.
The song of the wild world.
I took a deep breath and I sang.
At the dark moon I made space for my enchanting, an altar to the Queen of Faery and Enchantment in my studio space.
As the moon turned bright I lit a candle and prayed that She would guide me along the path of enchantment and that I, in turn, could bring beauty, joy and healing to the worlds every day.
I felt her presence and her assent.
I dreamt of stairways through darkness and coridoors that moved, of hidden rooms and choosing life.
I felt the weight of mundanity. How to follow the magic while working retail? I walked through the dark, breathing, waiting, praying. How? Until the darkness lifted and I realised that even here were people to enchant, folks to offer laughter and to lighten the day for. I remembered my goal as someone who offers service to customers… I hope to bring a little joy to each heart that I encounter, to help them leave with a smile even if not what they came to buy.
I know I do not always succeed, but even at work there is space for joy. Everywhere there are people there can be enchantment.
Enchantress in Training; Lesson 1.
Commit to enchantment even where you don’t think it is possible. Try, wherever you can, to bring a little joy into the lives of those around you. Make this your offering to the Queen and a gift to those around you. Remember that you cannot please everyone and remember that every real smile makes the world a little happier.
Commit to enchantment.