Today's Wishcasting question is, "What doors do you wish to open?" And, my answer is, this one. Either of them....yeah, look closely, there's two of them. I'd like to open either, but I'd really like to see what magick might happen if I opened the smallest one. Who do you suppose lives there? Would the fairy invite me in willingly? Hmm.
As to doors, my front door stands open most days that I'm home. I thought I did it so that Rory & Fiona could lay and look out on the world, but I realize that I do it more as a soft, unspoken, "Welcome," to any who might wish to come in for a visit. In our very busy world, few ever take me up on it, but occasionally someone drops by.
Growing up on 27th Street, our front door was never used. The back door was never locked. You simply walked in. Some would knock first as they opened it. Some would simply call, "Hello?" as they came in. Those of us who lived there, simply announced, "I'm home!"
I'm home...two of the most wonderful words ever spoken.
The door I wish to open is the door to the new. I wish to walk through it to what awaits me. To push the door open and stand on the threshold with anticipation and not dread. I wish to be excited by possibility and ready to see wonders I never dared dream for myself before.
I wish to open the door to my future and my life. And realize as I do, "I'm home!"
Namaste' Till Next Time,
Holly aka She Who Seeks
4 hours ago