Psyche of a Thought

Musings of a soul as it travels through the endless circles of existence that we call the Universe. May these musings shed light upon the shadows of your own path in life.
roll-a-d20-and-kiss-me:

badgirlsgoeverywhere:


I didn’t have to hesitate for a moment to reblog this after I read it.

this is beautiful

I am in tears. I can’t believe someone would say something so cruel, yet I am so happy that this person took the time to respond like that. This person needs to understand that they should take the time to step out of their “normal” life and realize that not everyone has the same experience and that the cliche of walking a mile in someone’s shoes is absolutely true.

roll-a-d20-and-kiss-me:

badgirlsgoeverywhere:

I didn’t have to hesitate for a moment to reblog this after I read it.

this is beautiful

I am in tears. I can’t believe someone would say something so cruel, yet I am so happy that this person took the time to respond like that. This person needs to understand that they should take the time to step out of their “normal” life and realize that not everyone has the same experience and that the cliche of walking a mile in someone’s shoes is absolutely true.

(Source: sl-0th, via joelhasmovedhaha)

markbratton2006:

Ewww So WRONG.  This is why I still won’t listen to this douchebag.

This is quite very wrong indeed.  But I would like to point out that the photo is ‘shopped.
Still, very wrong.  And very douchebag.  And not worth listening to.  But yeah.  It’s a shop, and a poorly done one at that - but I think that’s the point.  Good trolling, I guess.

markbratton2006:

Ewww So WRONG.  This is why I still won’t listen to this douchebag.

This is quite very wrong indeed.  But I would like to point out that the photo is ‘shopped.

Still, very wrong.  And very douchebag.  And not worth listening to.  But yeah.  It’s a shop, and a poorly done one at that - but I think that’s the point.  Good trolling, I guess.

Vestibulum relinquo.

Well I don’t know how to go about this gracefully.

A fall from grace is, well… a graceless act, after all.

After having my existential ass handed to me, I suppose it would be wise for me to apologize for my scathing rant about Witchcraft that was posted on the 13th of December.  Apparently, I’m a complete idiot who knows nothing about Witchcraft.  I draw this conclusion based on the sudden influx of Ask’s I have received on the matter, as well reading through the various and sundry commentaries left by those who reblogged the post.  (Which I had not noticed until a few sad moments ago, looking back through my logs.)

I shall not retract my overall statement.  To me, Witchcraft shall always be first and foremost a religion.  It is my religion.  Gods forbid I should elect not to use the politically correct and socially acceptable appellation “Wicca.”  

However, I shall retract a few implications that seem to have been gleaned from my words.  Firstly, I make no claim to be an authority on Witchcraft.  Second, I make no claim that my cited sources are the only authorities on Witchcraft.  I realize - quite well, might I add - that with Neo-paganism opening a doorway to so many paths, and furthermore, so many various interpretations of the tenets of those paths, it can be argued that “witchcraft” lacks anything required of a structured religion.  I don’t argue that.  I acknowledge that it is so easily “personalized” to each practitioner that few fledgling witches ever really agree on anything.  I experience that personally every day; none of the local witches are ever on the same page.

I don’t mean to sound catty, but to whomever it was that told me to “read a few books” before posting anything about something I know “nothing” of… I’m sorry, have you seen my collection?  Hm?  Sounds like you’re assuming I’ve only read from Buckland.  I guess that’s what it is then, people drawing conclusions left, right, and center.

But all of that aside.  I have been quite well and duly shamed.  Looking over my account, I have lost almost every single witchcraft- or spirituality-based Follower I ever had, since that post was passed around.  

I respect everyone’s right to disagree with someone’s opinion.  (That’s what I was doing when I posted the thing, after all.)  But I really must say, I miss the day where people had intelligent conversations about their disagreements.  I would’ve invited the person to whom I was responding in the post in question to chat about things.  I apologized first (and in closing!) for any potential to step on anyone’s toes.  I tried my level best to remain civil with it all.

Glad to see I was met with no such treatment in return.

Whatever will be, will be, I suppose.  No worries, though, none shall see nary a further post on the subjects of Witchcraft, Paganism, Wicca, or anything related, on this blog, unless it be reblogged from another source, without modification or alteration.  I shan’t step out of my line of service… but I shan’t tire my fingers writing things that no one wants to hear, either.

I suppose I shall now await the next baptism of fire.  And I know this sounds cowardly, but after the explosion in my Ask box this evening, I’m disabling Ask’s.  I can handle intelligent discussion, but the blatant hate-spam that was leveled at me…  

And yes, I tagged those who appeared in my log to have responded to the post in question, but for no purpose other than to let you all know, I have quite well and clearly been put in my place.

German Tongue Twisters!

differentrealms:

let’s pretend we don’t exist: Zungenbrecher (German Tongue Twisters)

derradiokopf:

Der dicke Dachdecker deckte das dicke Dach.
Dann trug der dicke Dachdecker, die dicke Dame durch den dicken Dreck.
Dann dankte die dicke Dame dem dicken Dachdecker,
dass der dicke Dachdecker die dicke Dame durch den dicken Dreck trug.

The fat roofer roofed the thick roof.
Then the fat roofer carried the fat lady through the thick mud.
Then the fat lady thanked the fat roofer
for (the fat roofer) carrying the fat lady through the thick mud.



Bäcker Braun bäckt braune Brezeln.

Braune Brezeln bäckt Bäcker Braun.

Baker Brown bakes brown pretzels. Brown pretzels bakes baker Brown.



Wenn hinter Fliegen Fliegen fliegen, fliegen Fliegen Fliegen nach.

When flies fly behind flies, flies fly after flies.



indigosound:

lucifelle:



When monks and mystics alike speak of hearing the Music of spheres, what they are actually hearing is the celestial bodies in harmony with the greater Will.

i can hear this in my mind….

indigosound:

lucifelle:

When monks and mystics alike speak of hearing the Music of spheres, what they are actually hearing is the celestial bodies in harmony with the greater Will.

i can hear this in my mind….

(Source: magioftheopus)