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    Every Thought is a Prayer

         Psychic power. We use it every day. We cause things to happen; we shape events with our mind. We can do this, because every thought is a prayer.                  Thoughts are a powerful form of energy. They are very real and very potent. Look for their energy not just in deep meditation or altered states of mind, but any time! In fact, your life is more likely to be shaped by what goes through your mind during your daily shower, than during meditation.                  When we first discover magic and spirituality, we tend to clearly define when we are "doing it" and when we are not. We draw…

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    Contacting Guardian Angel

    An easy and clear way to contact your Guardian Angel is by asking him to come and join your daily activities. Angels are ready to help us because it’s their mission. Thus, they become very happy when we invite them to our lives. It’s their natural way of being. Invite your Guardian Angel as you would to a new or a very dear friend. Speak with him and open your heart to him. With all sincerity. Even if you don’t believe but feel you want to, say just it. He understands. Or if you feel that you don’t know how to speak to him but still want to feel his…

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    He Said, She Said

    On the Move: It’s What Inside That Counts The Lighthouse. Morgan arrives home and finds Weyland in the living room, surrounded by sealed cardboard boxes. He’s taping up the last one with a tired grunt. Morgan: Wow, you’ve been busy! Weyland (dull eyed and groggy): You ain’t a-kiddin’, babe. This room’s done. Shot, stuffed, and mounted. (Wipes an arm across his forehead.) Whew! Morgan: You must be exhausted. How about a frosty drink? Weyland: If I can sit down first you’ve got yourself a deal. Morgan: What’s that noise? Weyland: What noise? A scratching sound is coming from inside a nearby box. Morgan (pointing at the box, which has begun…

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    Intro to Crystals

         Since the earliest times, crystals have been revered as a scared gift from the Goddesses and Gods. They are sacred magical tools, which have been used for psychic powers, healing, spiritual development, protection and divine guidance. Their use is intimately connected with religion, ritual and magick. Both Pagan’s and Non-Pagans believe in the power that the crystal possess. In this article we will look at a small history about crystals, how they are used and why we are drawn to them.      Seeing people wearing rock crystal or amethyst points hung on chains and earring or set in rings is not uncommon anymore. Usually when some people hear or think of…

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    Editorials

    *Now this, I must admit, blew my mind* Dear PaganPages I am sending this to two other groups that might be interested in Pagan rituals, etc. This is a _very good_ resource, http://PaganPages.org. Rev. Ernest A. Steadman, DD Founder/Retired http://www.icaa.us/ *MM Rev Ernest A. Steadman, Thank you very much for your compliments and for believing in us enough to pass us on. It means a lot to us. Our goal is to bring together an atmosphere of sharing and community in an area which is too often fractured by bigotry and elitism. When we hear that our site has been useful and educational, we know we have been succesful! *…

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    Ben’s Reviews

    The Way of the Shaman Author: Michael Harner ISBN: 0553259822 Years ago I read Carlos Castaneda’s books, which was my first foray into the magickal world of non-ordinary states of consciousness. When I picked up this book I don’t know what I was expecting, but it was a great book! It is both practical and with a lot of personal experiences that are very interesting. Five out of five stars!!! Other books I would suggest: *** author bio: My name is Benjamin Wright. I am a Buddhist Pagan, living in Pennsylvania. I like to draw, play video games 😉 and web design.

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    Beginning of the End

    I choose a path different from most. You may not agree with my choice, But it is a journey I must take. For real truth is from my inner voice. Day by day I learn right from wrong. I have found your wrong to be right. I have found your right to be wrong. For my guide with offer true sight. With each day I set a new course. My true destination has no end, Where it leads I care not at all. Seeking the end is where I begin. *** author bio: Blackheart [email protected] Blackheart is a member of the clergy for the First Church of Satan. The First…

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    Fearing Darkness

    As the sun sets on the Western horizon The sky fills with an eerie blood-red glow. Shapes and shadows begin to shift about Causing weary and fearful eyes to grow. Red to black, darkness engulfs the night. Evil awakens from within its hidden recesses Looking to prey on the innocent and unaware, Filling every need and boasting all successes. Lurking in the shadows, hovering above, Waiting for a victim, as to draw first blood. Holding its victim in a tight embrace, Watching all life drain like a rapid flood. Darkness does only what darkness is meant to do. The circle of life does not mean circle of light. Day is…

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    Gothic Expression

    The Gothic Poet walks down the street And stops at the bus stop She posts one of her poems for all to see “What do you make of me” “Am I a freak or am I oh so chic?” “Dressed in black – am I a tiger or a pussycat?” “Read my words and you will see” “A deeper soul lies within me” She sits at home and paints her self-portrait Slightly distorted – this is the way she is viewed by the world She walks on down to the art gallery And posts her portrait at the entrance door “Do you want more?” “You will see more reality in…

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    Norse Maiden of Fire

    Anhe of yonder days-of gold and red braids, Sad memeories recalled, her tearful tribute pays Green eyed cat maid, fair faced, now fades. where her light shone, the bliss of bygone days. She weeps unseen, of grief and lost life, tears of faceless fears and hopeless pain, moaning in faint echo’s her misery and strife. tears flowing leaving her eyes bloodstain, She crys to you, one of Odin’s descent, to end her tragic delimma and woes, cast for her- magical enchancement of deep and heavy prefumed prose. be her long lost dead dream lover, savior and knightly defender be her saint, hope, path to recover, be her desire and dark…