My witching journey, in progress

Here’s where I start. The beginning of my journaling. The beginning of possibly something that will make everything makes sense. The journey of a witch trying her best, failing, but trying again. That’s what witchcraft is about though, right? What I’ve learned here recently is that it’s called a practice for a reason. It’s not called a perfect, because we are always learning and growing from our failures as well as our successes. I hope that I will not only learn from these things, but that maybe someone who is questioning and fretting over these things, will find this and know that it is okay to question, to fret, to feel these emotions of confusion. I am learning alongside of you. And I hope you take comfort in that. Blessed be.