Love, Laughter, and Spells: My Witch Godmother's Influence on Relationships

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My witch godmother is an extraordinary character who has always fascinated me. From a young age, I was intrigued by her mystical abilities and the way she could cast spells and brew potions with ease. She is not your typical godmother. Instead of bestowing wishes and granting dreams, she prefers to teach and guide. Her home resembles a magical laboratory, filled with books on spellcasting and potions. It is a treasure trove of knowledge where she spends most of her time experimenting with different ingredients and concoctions.


Artesia must bind them, but she only knows how to do minor charms or make war spirits her servant. The ghost of Lysia says there are other ways, and she will show her. Artesia strips her armor and draws sigils on her skin. She performs the ritual and binds them to her body, makes them part of her.

Artesia instructs Hueylin and a group of men to stay behind to speak for her army--and make sure the food, supplies, and coin keep flowing to keep them in the field, whether King Bran joins them or not. After the Witch s brief, ill-fated attempt to overtake London, she is transported to Narnia along with Digory and Polly, where she finds Aslan and his songs utterly repellent.

Sorceress from the lion witch and wardrobe

It is a treasure trove of knowledge where she spends most of her time experimenting with different ingredients and concoctions. Whenever I visit her, she always has a potion simmering on her cauldron. The aroma fills the air with an enchanting fragrance, and she eagerly explains the properties of each ingredient she uses.

Sorceress from the lion witch and wardrobe

Artesia #5 (May 1999) Story & Art by Mark Smylie

Synopsis: Artesia is weary. Her army has been pushing forward without rest. Her crow (really the war-spirit Demidice) returns to show her visions of what transpires in the wider world: She sees the Thessid forces breaching falls and destroying the watchtowers. The Empire's armies are triumphant thanks a a traitor.

Then she sees what will transpire in the future:

She "dreams of the death of the world" and her "heart sings with joy."

She awakens, unsure of what she has seen, though her lieutenant Ferris recognizes the mark of the lionheaded goddess Hathnalla upon her. Coincidentally (or not) her bannerman Hueylin has returned from treatment by the surgeon's of Hathnalla's cult. Artesia instructs Hueylin and a group of men to stay behind to speak for her army--and make sure the food, supplies, and coin keep flowing to keep them in the field, whether King Bran joins them or not.

Two captains approach with word from Pavel, the emissary. Bran will not parley. The citadel is sealed and none enter or leave. Artesia had a bad feeling. She sends the two captains to watch Dara Dess and she rides out to a shrine to Djara.

She's joined at the shrine by a pale woman, Urgrayne, Witch-Queen of the Harath-Eduins. She knew Artesia's mother and what she could have been--what she could have made Artesia, instead of the soldier she has become. Now she goes to fight for the Middle Kingdom that turned her king against her--and killed her loved ones:

They were all murdered because they laughed at the Agallite's defeat at Artesia's hands. The Agallites had killed Lysia the night before, even though Bran wished her spared as his seer. The priests cursed them as they died so the death guides couldn't find them. At the urging of Lysia's spirit, Urgrayne searched and found these others as the Wild Hunt rode the night. Some were lost though.

Artesia thanks Urgrayne for saving them, but she has not:

Artesia must bind them, but she only knows how to do minor charms or make war spirits her servant. The ghost of Lysia says there are other ways, and she will show her. Artesia strips her armor and draws sigils on her skin. She performs the ritual and binds them to her body, makes them part of her.

  • We see the goddess Hathnalla for the first time
  • And the Isklids--more on them in later issues.

Hathnalla, Ferris's leoncephalic goddess, was likely inspired by Sekhmet and equally leonine Egyptian goddess whose purview was also war and healing. Her name suggests both Anath (a Semitic war goddess) and Valhalla (the Hall of the Slain in Norse myth).

Djara as a goddess of crossroads, resembles the Greek goddess Hecate. Her idol is depicted as three faced, just like Hecate's. Urgrayne, who is (perhaps poetically, perhaps not) is a variant on Ygraine or Igraine, ultimately derived to Eigyr, the mother of King Arthur.

Djara as a goddess of crossroads, resembles the Greek goddess Hecate. Her idol is depicted as three faced, just like Hecate's. Urgrayne, who is (perhaps poetically, perhaps not) is a variant on Ygraine or Igraine, ultimately derived to Eigyr, the mother of King Arthur.
My witch gordmother

I am amazed at how she effortlessly memorizes recipes and understands the intricate details of each spell. My witch godmother has a special bond with nature. She is a true protector of the earth and believes in the magic it holds. She often takes me on hikes in the woods, pointing out different plants and teaching me their properties. She stresses the importance of using nature's gifts responsibly and in harmony with the environment. One of my fondest memories with her is when she taught me to fly on a broomstick. I was filled with anticipation and nervousness, but she reassured me that it was all about finding confidence within myself. With her guidance, I took my first flight, feeling the wind in my hair and the freedom in my soul. It was an experience I will never forget. Despite her mystical abilities, my witch godmother is down-to-earth and practical. She always reminds me that magic can be found in the simplest of things, like a smile or a kind gesture. She inspires me to embrace the unknown and to see beauty in the world around me. As I grow older, I realize how fortunate I am to have a witch godmother who has devoted her life to teaching and guiding me. Her wisdom and magical abilities have shaped me into the person I am today. I am grateful to have her by my side, reminding me of the magic that resides within me..

Reviews for "My Witch Godmother's Secret Garden: A Sanctuary of Magic"

1. Sophia - 2 stars - I recently watched "My Witch Godmother" and I have to say, I was quite disappointed. The storyline was predictable and lacked depth. The characters were one-dimensional and there was no emotional connection established with the audience. Additionally, the acting felt forced and unnatural, making it difficult to stay engaged in the film. Overall, I found "My Witch Godmother" to be a forgettable and underwhelming experience.
2. Liam - 3 stars - While "My Witch Godmother" had some entertaining moments, it ultimately fell short of my expectations. The plot seemed promising, but it quickly became formulaic and cliché. The humor also felt forced and didn't always land. Furthermore, the pacing was inconsistent, leading to a lack of cohesion in the overall story. I wanted to enjoy this film, but it simply wasn't able to hold my attention or leave a lasting impression.
3. Emily - 2.5 stars - I have mixed feelings about "My Witch Godmother". On one hand, the concept of a witch granting wishes was intriguing, but the execution was lacking. The dialogue felt disjointed and the exposition was heavy-handed. The character development also left much to be desired, as the cast felt more like stereotypes than fully fleshed out individuals. While there were a few bright spots, overall, "My Witch Godmother" failed to captivate and fell short of delivering a satisfying viewing experience.

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