Heart-made Magickal Writings

*Art Above Is NOT MINE** I've been doing some really deep soul meditating for quite some time now, and i have to agree with all of my guides and ancestors, especially my white albino bald eagle, (aka), my air totem. I know several of my gifts deal with divination; Tarot cards, Oracle cards, Fortune Dice(not to get confused with Runes), and as of June 2023, my Great Uncle Ramon's Casting bones. Yes, in the past i did help certain individuals with their family cold cases by communing with the dead victim(s). I am still referred as the anonymous psychic by several Texas police departments in many cities around the state as well as in the United Kingdom. As of 2018, due to health concerns and other worldly issues, i no longer commune with the souls of cold case victims. However, that does not mean i no longer talk with my ancestors or with other family and close friends from the other side. Yes, my gifts are extremely heightened around the beginning of the October month all the way...

1.) I love having family and friends who respect me, for me. The people who I can share intelligent conversations with. Ones who will be open-minded to any subject. That itself, is my idea of perfect happiness.  2.) The two things I most deplore in myself is my weight and size.  3.) I am a virgin. I made a promise to my higher powers, and I WILL NOT break that vow! Its important to me to keep this pledge. And for those who do not understand or respect my choice of being chaste, well they can go on their own path and leave me be to the one I have chosen.  4.) Drinking alcoholic beverages of any type is repulsive to me. The smell itself is so gross! Even wine coolers, yuk! Plus, it’s a good thing, due to my medications, that itself, is logic for anyone. Drinking can kill. Some folks its takes years to affect them in horrible ways. However, for the people that cannot take one tiny sip, (like myself), because they will end up in the emergency room or worse.  5.) Drug...

Just so everyone knows that this blog is about crafts, family stories, art projects, jewelry making, poems, recipes and more. There will also be links to where I was inspired to make my own works of art. Whether or not you want to go by my instructions, the links directions,or do your own. It's your choice. 😄 If you have any questions or comments, i would gladly answer them as soon as I get back to my blogpost. Love and Light to All! 💖😉

What can I say about the year 2022? There are a lot of words I want to say but are very inappropriate. I guess a good word or better yet a verse would be, “what the fu*k?” I do apologize but that is the best I can do when it comes to substitution of vulgar words without cutting out my true emotions for this past year. 2022 was not the best for my mom and I. Where can I start with all the burning dumpster catastrophes that happened. Well, for one, our neighborhood taxes rose to the point we couldn't pay our monthly mortgage. Because of this Mom and I had to sell our house this fall. We are still having difficulties with the guy who sold us the mobile home. We are both grateful our handyman came with us and noticed a few important things wrong with the house. Mr. Keyland and his team will be fixing these things on January second and third, as well as fixing the other errors that he promised. Mr. Carl will be right there with them watching, and he will also be doing the rest inside as...

Picture Above is July 20th, the day of my surgery⬆️😷 The photo you see above is my emergency wrist band in case I needed blood. Yes, during the procedure I did need a little bit but I am grateful they had my type on hand. Mom and I are both grateful that the persistent pain is gone. Yes, I still have soreness, and yes, its gonna be there. Things are getting better though. The photo above is before they stuck the IV in me.⬆️💉 What I remember before I went under was the nurse giving me something through the IV for pain. It was bad enough I couldnt take ANY meds or have any water, but now that I think about it, pretty much makes since because it was a big procedure. I dont think the doctors would like me urinating on the operating table though....Lol, but seriously... When they wheeled me into the OR, the anesthesiologist asked me a few words and then I was out like a light. His words were, "Miss. Juli. I'm gonna ask you to..." and that's all I ...

         ⬆️( Rainbow Art Is NOT MINE)⬆️ *Poetry belongs to Me! Do not copy and or claim it as your own! Just fyi, i have an editor who would love to take those to court who steal her clients art...** I will not give up Poem Bleeding and bleeding, it will not stop. Two times, three times a month, it will not hault. Horror and shock of these every day pains, it hurts, its unbearable, the puddles of crimson veins.  As much as I scream, as much as I cry, i can't stand it and some days I just wanna die. I can't though, I have to try. My family, my friends, they are my heart. If I gave up, it would break them apart.  Yes, I have no eggs, and I'm sterile as a surgeons packaged knife, keeping positive is all I can do at this current moment of my life. Side effects of meds from confusion and lucid dreaming. Nocturnal hallucinations, fatigue, it's not just all the bleeding. Pinching myself every hour making sure this isn't a dream. Waking up to agoni...