Witching and the Divine Will

The easiest way to become a sorcerer is to look into the soul of every plant, stone, animal, insect, spider, and all other inanimate and animate bodies and say in complete confidence, without even the smallest doubt, “yes, that’s me”.

a cactus in Anza Borrego State Park, aka you

No one exists at a level of consciousness above or below you in nature, which means that every one in nature (all beings seen and unseen) have limitless agency and clairvoyance — and also free will! Imagine! This is the original meaning of animism. Everything has a soul, and the logic and intuition accorded to souls. Nothing is dumb and inert, and everyone, from the smallest caterpillar to the wolf full of grace and mercy, is fully sentient. The illusion of human superiority, in any way, shape, form or fashion, could almost be our “original sin”. The human form, like all forms, is a conduit for the Divine Will of the Cosmic Womb — when you realize this, there is absolutely no need to feel a particular form is superior to another form in any way — ethically, morally, spiritually, or intellectually. The birth of the inner witch has begun, and it could not end if entire multiverses were arraigned against her.

The holy and happy Game of the Divine Feminine throws a thousand daggers from her overflowing womb, and because she lives in the moment, her sword of “The Flow of the Now of the One” cuts through the illusion of Time — and rains down on us in all her flawless and generous energy. Which is belonging in equal measure to all (yes, even the most masculine and patriarchal of men) who will receive it — i.e. we are all going home to our androgynous selves. In the fifth dimension, in which unconditional and boundless love is a requirement, every person will freely and gladly hold the entire spectrum of gender within them, and they will choose freely however and wherever they want to manifest on that spectrum. The Play of Gender is a free and graceful choice, when I look through the Eyes of Soul.

The high heart of the Divine Feminine is flowering. So when we look at our beautiful planet, all we see is countless rainbow bodies everywhere. The Rainbow Body is what happens when you finally surrender to the fact that you are Love and that you can choose to love anyone and everyone without reservation — and you live that choice!! This is what plants do when they give pollen and seeds freely to whoever wants. The sun shines constantly and with constant brightness on all who will receive its gifts — it is only our narrow perspective that talks of “sunrise” and “sunset”. The first lesson of the witch is to embrace the wishes of the High Heart, to love everyone and everything as they are., to be in absolute and uncompromising union with All-That-Is. To completely merge all your desires with the consciousness of the plan(e)t.


The witches are coming Home — meaning inside of us, through us. Whether they are plant, human, animal or insect — THEY WILL COME HOME. The ones who have given birth to other planets and plants and existed on other planets and came here to be willing channels for Gaia. The ones who embody mother’s magic in ways we cannot comprehend. The ones who playfully embody the Divine Will of Nature. The ones who no longer derive a sense of self from the illusions of duality and separation but simply rest in the Now. The birth of the inner witch can only be found in the eternal Now.

The divine will of the inner witch comes through whomever she wants; she does not discriminate between good and bad conduits. “…for he maketh his sun to rise on the evil and on the good, and sendeth rain on the just and on the unjust.” (Saint Matthew 5:45) Could the measure of a man be how delicately and reverently he holds his divine feminine energy? It will be decided in the Flow of the Now of the One. Meet me there.

Fear of a Living Planet

The planet is alive, has a soul, desires, ambitions. This soul loves, flees, abides, prances, honors — every emotion and ability we associate with the human condition and much, much more. This soul is much older and more mature than we are. Every step and breath you take and word you utter is completely known and understood by the planet. How could it be otherwise? How could we survive as this planet — for we, too, are a part of this great soul — without her having complete psychic insight into our depths of being?The planet, what we have called “Gaia” from the Greeks, has completely understood the entire evolution of the human race, everything that happened before we came here upon her body, and all that will occur after. The planet is a living being with autonomy, self-esteem, sincerity, intent, clairvoyance. I believe we are afraid to really admit this to ourselves. We are afraid to admit the implications of the earth being a living, breathing, limitless soul. The limit of our planet’s soul does not stop at her body, neither does your soul’s limit stop at your’s. Is it not the very nature of souls to lack bound? We are afraid to love our Great Mother the way she wants to be loved, we are afraid of going home. We are afraid to give the earth full agency; afraid of mother’s magic.

We may compliment the scenery or weather of our planet by saying a mountain or tree is pretty or the weather is amazing today, but none of this touches the heart of Gaia. These are all simply judgments about the relative beauty of what we see or feel when we look at Gaia. The reality is that grass growing out of concrete in the city is just as profound as the summit of Mt. Everest. A destructive hurricane or wildfire is no worse than a lush forest in full bloom. Weather and seasons are simply earth’s emotion, and we imprison emotions by judging them. All plants and animals are equally beautiful. Flowers do have an opinion about whether they are picked or not. Gaia is a great soul, which means they exist and flourish and know beyond our preferences of whether her words or actions or “good” or “bad”. As a general rule, one must love without judging to rest in the bosom of a great soul, and also to be one.

Human morality has no refuge in unconditional love, which is why we so rarely love others or ourselves freely, because morality needs judgment.

We must die to human morality and human love to rest in the bosom of the Great Mother.