🫧🧖🏻♀️🧚🏻♂️🪄 Some soulful Sparkles...
I adore smudging—aka the ancient (and slightly witchy) art of setting bundles of herbs and good-smelling stuff on fire. My house instantly smells ooooh-so-delicious, like a mystical bakery had a baby with an apothecary. Sure, it gets a little smoky, but I crack a window, wave my hands around dramatically, and suddenly I feel cleaner—inside and out.
Now, is that smoke really bad energy packing its bags and fleeing the scene? Or is it just a bunch of molecules getting busy in a chemical reaction? Honestly, I think it all comes down to intention.
True story: once upon a very long few months, I had someone stay with me who brought all the bad mojo. I’m talking dark cloud over my house, my life, and even my Netflix recommendations. When she finally left, I grabbed some sage and struck a match. And let me tell you—this wasn’t a delicate little wisp of smoke. Nope. That sage went full-on bonfire mode. Big, swooshing, holy-crap flames leaping up like they were auditioning for Cirque du Soleil.
Slightly terrified, I flung open every window and declared (with all the authority of a fed-up high priestess), “If this is evil, you better get your nasty little ass outta here right now!” And I swear… the air shifted. The energy felt lighter. That was the day I thought, hmm… maybe there’s more to this sage thing than just incense-with-attitude.
So, smudging: do it, don’t do it, or just sit around pondering with your sage bundle in hand? As the wise and wrinkly Yoda once said: “Do. Or do not. There is no try.”
💋✨Until next time... keep loving & living your best life!
🦋Wishing you Love, Light & Sparkles!
🌸 Carrie
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