Heather Keith Freeman (jnanacandra) wrote,
Heather Keith Freeman

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the flame in every heart of man, and in the core of every star...

Well, tomorrow is the Thelemic New Year. And this year, unlike at Samhain, unlike on December 31, it really does feel like the cycle is changing. (And I'm not referring to the war, though that connection is ironic at the least.)

This last year was a year of destruction. Destroying my old life, leaving my old connections behind - my husband, my house, my job, my "career", my coast, my family, my friends. Clearing the path. Getting to the point that had been my goal for so long. And not knowing what was next.

Now, on the eve of the new year - I know what's next. I once again not only know where I am, but where I'm going. My Will has become just a little bit clearer, better defined.

Look out, world. Anariel is coming.

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