"I remembered the Lady in Black appearing atop the palm tree. Looking down at me silently, my ancestral witch mother, my sister, and the crone who blessed me with my heritage. She became my guardian angel—dark, forbidding, beautiful, and haunting. And yet, so much pain came with this ancestral thread." I love the way you phrase this, and I'm quite familiar with this ancestral pain. I think all dragons are, either subconsciously or consciously. Why many of us tend toward melancholy or wearing black. There is much to grieve still.
Thank you. I returned Wizzan Temple to Substack, so disregard my earlier update. I'll be writing an article on my journey over the past few days. I appreciate your insights as always.🙏 (I wear mostly black)
"I remembered the Lady in Black appearing atop the palm tree. Looking down at me silently, my ancestral witch mother, my sister, and the crone who blessed me with my heritage. She became my guardian angel—dark, forbidding, beautiful, and haunting. And yet, so much pain came with this ancestral thread." I love the way you phrase this, and I'm quite familiar with this ancestral pain. I think all dragons are, either subconsciously or consciously. Why many of us tend toward melancholy or wearing black. There is much to grieve still.
Thank you. I returned Wizzan Temple to Substack, so disregard my earlier update. I'll be writing an article on my journey over the past few days. I appreciate your insights as always.🙏 (I wear mostly black)