I possess magical powers. Yes, you read that correctly. I, a mere mortal, have been bestowed with extraordinary abilities that go beyond the realm of imagination. My powers are not limited to controlling the elements or altering the fabric of reality. They are much more subtle, yet profoundly impactful. My magical powers lie in my words.
Without special sensors, I can look at a bottle, box, or container of any kind and determine with little more than glance if the substance inside is running low. Not only that, I often have the prescient ability to acquire more of said substance before we completely run out of it, all without complicated calculations of usage, time, and surprise circumstances. I specialize in milk and shampoo.
mediation, channeling the power of someone else, whether that someone else is another mortal, a demon or fairy who you made a pact with, a god that you revere, etc. We can raise our children with patience and empathy, tend gardens and animal creatures with love and kindness, and treat one another with the respect and admiration we seek for ourselves.
My magical powers lie in my words. With a single sentence, I can uplift someone's spirits, ignite a spark of inspiration, or heal a wounded soul. The power of my words lies in their ability to evoke emotions, to touch hearts, and to create lasting impressions.
Women Have Magical Powers
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I’ve heard it in the chillest land,
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.
Women are mystical, magical creatures to me, with a most complex physiological tendency toward loving nurture, which is why it perplexes the heck out of me when I hear about women would tearing each other down.
I wonder if it’s a case of being over-dominant in the masculine function which causes this phenomenon? Knowing some very skilled intuitives, folks who are gifted empathically, and straight-up, down-to-earth grounded-in-their-perception women, it’s easy for me to have faith in women to heal and change.
Amidst our patriarchal way of life (that most complain about at some level which doesn’t personally work in their favor) many do not see it working in themselves. This model persists in all cultures, all over the world, embodied by most men and women, for lack of knowing another way, or lack of seeking one out.
When I witness or hear women tearing one another down- frothing with animosity, resentment, jealousy and untruths, it diminishes my hope-which I’m very keen on maintaining. Hope is the thing with feathers, it’s been said.
Women are creators, the givers of life, Great Mother in the flesh. We are infused with the breath of life, the masculine animation to move and act, and we can use that locomotion for good, if we choose, to elevate our perspectives. We can raise our children with patience and empathy, tend gardens and animal creatures with love and kindness, and treat one another with the respect and admiration we seek for ourselves. And warrior like Artemis on behalf of the voiceless when called to, of course.
It’s not that we women have magical powers, except that creation is pretty dang magical. It’s not that we have sorcery up our sleeves, however, we do have some pretty sharp intuition when we learn to listen. It’s not that we have a direct hotline to God, but that we can learn to sense the divine light which shines through us when we slay old shame at the altar, and move from that light place. I believe all women have the potential to be activated in the womb, after millennia of smackdown, the crossroads for creativity and healing. We each contain the seeds and ancestral wisdom for our own healing and subsequent radiance.
There are a great many people who are not loving themselves, and worse, are not willing to. This is a grand shame for them and for the world at large. There are folks online who will not recognize the flaws in their story until they meet you in person and can shake your fleshy hand and hug your solid bones and see you as a radiant human being. We are not very open to receive online, as we are in person.
Having online identities means that folks don’t get to look you in the eye. They don’t get to see how you move. They don’t know how you parent your children, speak with arrogance or humility, deliver on your claims-unrealistic expectations are formed around the illusion of who you are perceived to be, which can ultimately be disappointing. Or heartening! Depending on who it is.
Something to think about:
Find your familiars.
Go toward those who carry HOPE.
Don’t listen to those who have made careers out of putting other people down.
Honor your MAGICAL POWER as a woman.
Yes, I said MAGICAL POWER.
And I’ll probably get in a bit of trouble for it.
Comments
- Elizabeth says September 3, 2015 at 11:50 am
You have no idea how much I needed to hear this today, with fear chittering at my edges over some of those professional critics. (And not even critics, as that implies a desire to see something get better. Just muck-wallowers, intent on bringing folks down a peg. Because that’s productive. o__0.) And magic’s just another name for an awesome that defies comprehension, really. Science thought magnets were magic once upon a time; maybe someday, we’ll be able to put our finger on women’s magic and measure it and know what makes it so we can all get better at it consciously, instead of just feeling the stir and the pull between poles. We ARE magic. Magic beyond measure.
THIS email spoke LOUD and CLEAR to me. Chills … felt called to join Soulodge Earth Medicine School in 2016 because of it. Thank you PIXIE. So much love to you and ALL you do.
Yes. To all of this. Especially: “It’s not that we have a direct hotline to God, but that we can learn to sense the divine light which shines through us when we slay old shame at the altar, and move from that light place. I believe all women have the potential to be activated in the womb, after millennia of smackdown, the crossroads for creativity and healing. We each contain the seeds and ancestral wisdom for our own healing and subsequent radiance.”
::Let’s lift each other up::
- Terri Rowland says September 3, 2015 at 6:41 pm
I love you so much sister! Tomorrow will be 22 years since you told me my garter was too big and I didn’t believe you. You proving me wrong is the only thing that kept me from crying through the service. Instead Mark and I plotted on how he could pick it up without anybody noticing. I knew when he pulled that off and nobody noticed I had chosen wisely!! What a great memory I get to hold about you on my wedding day.
#remi-gel (wasn’t that the name of the antacid Mark asked for upon waking?) I’m so proud of you!
- Pixie Lighthorse says September 3, 2015 at 7:28 pm
HA HA! Terri! It’s anniversary time! I love you, woman. You pulled it off. “May I have a remi-gel, please??”
I think there’s a tendency when we’re powerless, to align with the side in power and to behave like one of them. It likely keeps us from being attacked. That’s the story I tell myself about why women tear other women down. I think that they are also externalizing their self-hatred. I feel for them… but I refuse to take their shit. I agree that women have magical powers. In fact, I think every human being was given a seed of magical power… and it can be magnificent when we choose to tend it. I AM A MAGIC TENDER! xo,
Jill
Aho.
Love you Pixie and your blazing heart. May we remember that the magic that we hold within has the power to heal Gaia, holding each other with love.
Celebrating you + your fierce heart today. Let’s talk soon! Bowing to your wisdom + powerful voice. xo
as always, the timing of reading your words is perfect
thank you sister
we ARE magic
and that magic is so much more powerful and effective when we stand together love and light dear sister
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I think there’s a tendency when we’re powerless, to align with the side in power and to behave like one of them. It likely keeps us from being attacked. That’s the story I tell myself about why women tear other women down. I think that they are also externalizing their self-hatred. I feel for them… but I refuse to take their shit. I agree that women have magical powers. In fact, I think every human being was given a seed of magical power… and it can be magnificent when we choose to tend it. I AM A MAGIC TENDER! xo,
Jill
I have the power to transform a dull room into a vibrant sanctuary simply by narrating a story. Through my words, I can transport listeners to far-off lands, where they can experience the thrill of adventure, the warmth of love, or the tranquility of nature. I can paint vivid pictures in the minds of those who listen, bringing characters and settings to life with a flick of my linguistic wand. But my powers extend beyond the realm of storytelling. I can speak words of encouragement to someone who is feeling down, instilling them with the confidence to overcome any challenge. I can offer words of wisdom to guide someone through difficult decisions, helping them find clarity amidst the chaos. I can even weave words of peace and reconciliation, mending broken relationships and fostering understanding between adversaries. My magical powers are not without responsibility. With great power comes great accountability. I must be mindful of the impact my words can have on others, for words can also wound and destroy. A careless phrase can hurt a person deeply, leaving scars that may never fully heal. Thus, I must use my powers with caution and empathy, ensuring that my words bring light and joy rather than darkness and despair. So, yes, I possess magical powers. And though they may not be as flashy or as visually dramatic as those found in fairy tales, they hold a unique and extraordinary power. Through the gift of language and communication, I have the ability to transform lives, inspire change, and create a world filled with wonder. With my words, I can shape reality and leave an indelible mark on those I encounter..
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