Initiatory Teachings

The Witch’s Hero Journey: A Mythic Map for the Spiral Path

Prologue: A Witch’s Call to Adventure

“To be a witch is to walk your own myth into being.”

As a child of about five, I recall sitting in the sunlight one morning on the floor of my bedroom; dolls and playhouse assembled before me, stalwart companions. I turned my face into the sun, feeling the warmth upon my skin. “I cannot be five years old,” I thought. “I have been here too long. I am far older than this.”

Science tells us a child this age should not possess such abstract awareness. But the memory is clear, and so, the journey began.

Spirituality concerns itself with the Soul’s relationship to the Universal “Is.” I call it The Dragon. Not because it is a literal dragon, but because it is vast, powerful, and ancient, a hoarder of knowledge, both terrifying and beautiful, creating and destroying in a breath. My Spirit awakened that day. Not my soul, which had long been at work, but the tether to my oversoul, the self beyond the self, lit with awareness.

To awaken is not merely to believe, but to know. To touch something timeless. Some of us say yes at five years old. Others wrestle for decades. But the Call is the same:

“The call to adventure is the point in a person’s life when they are first given notice that everything is going to change, whether they know it or not.”
~ Joseph Campbell

This is what begins the Hero’s Journey. And for witches, for mystics, for the awakened, it is not metaphor. It is lived.

The Witch’s Journey: Myth, Mystery, and the Spiral Path of Becoming

Before we descend into the stages of the journey, we must name the one who gave this map its form.

The concept of the Hero’s Journey was brought to light by Joseph Campbell, a scholar of comparative mythology and religion. In his 1949 book The Hero with a Thousand Faces, Campbell studied myths from across cultures and found a universal pattern, a path walked by heroes, mystics, and seekers alike. He called this pattern the monomyth, or the Hero’s Journey.

In this arc, a figure receives a call, crosses into the unknown, is tested and transformed, and returns bearing a gift or wisdom for the world. Whether it’s Gilgamesh or Luke Skywalker, Inanna or Iron Man, the bones of the story are the same.

But for witches, for those whose lives are shaped by both myth and magic, this journey is more than story. It is a rite of passage. A spiral we return to over and over as we become, unbecome, and become again.

Campbell showed us the structure. We walk it in soul and fire.

One of Campbell’s greatest modern collaborators was filmmaker George Lucas, who built the original Star Wars saga as a living expression of the Hero’s Journey. Luke Skywalker’s path, from orphaned farm boy to reluctant hero to spiritually awakened Jedi, follows the arc almost step by step. It is myth made modern, story made soul.

“What Campbell gave me was a template to follow. A lot of the script [of Star Wars] was built on those principles.”
~ George Lucas

Luke hears the Call when R2-D2 shows him the message from Leia. He Refuses, tries to return to safety, but fate will not have it. Obi-Wan becomes his Mentor. The Threshold is crossed when they leave Tatooine. He faces Tests, Allies, and Enemies as the Rebel struggle intensifies. The Cave? His vision on Dagobah. The Ordeal? Confronting Vader. The Reward? Not power, but truth. His Road Back is sacrifice. His Resurrection is faith. And his Elixir is peace, offered not through battle, but through choosing love over vengeance.

Luke’s story lives in us because we know it already. Witches, too, feel the Force moving within and around them. The symbols differ, but the journey is the same. The Call is real. The descent is real. And the return, bearing the Grail, is the sacred task we are born to fulfill.

But not all journeys are paved in certainty…

The Leap of Faith: Infinite Resignation and the Grail

The Hero’s Journey is not merely a structure of story, but a crucible of transformation. It demands more than courage; it demands faith.

Where Campbell gave us the map, the Danish philosopher Søren Kierkegaard speaks to the soul of the traveler. He offers us two mirrors: the Knight of Infinite Resignation and the Knight of Faith.

The Knight of Infinite Resignation is noble in her sorrow. She gives up the thing she loves most, a dream, a person, a calling, because the world seems to demand it. She grieves, but endures. She walks on, eyes cast downward.

But the Knight of Faith is different. She makes the same sacrifice, stands at the same threshold… and then leaps. Not with certainty, but with trust. Not with proof, but with fire. She believes, without reason, that she will receive the impossible, not through force, but through grace.

This is Indiana Jones in The Last Crusade, where the Grail lies just beyond the lion’s head. He steps into empty air, heart pounding, and finds the bridge beneath his foot.
This is Abraham on the mountain, lifting the knife, not knowing what hand will stay his own.
This is the Witch, hands raised in the dark, calling to a God they have never seen, trusting the Circle to open, and the power to answer.

The Knight of Faith does not walk alone. They walk with Spirit.

And perhaps this is the truest spell:
To leap without knowing,
To offer your will,
And to believe in return.

The Hero’s Journey in Witchcraft

This is a mythic map for the modern witch. It may look linear, but it is lived in spirals.

You will walk it more than once.

With Poetic Commentary from the Wild Blackthorn Tradition
A Mythic Map for the Seeker of the Spiral Path

The Ordinary World
Before the awakening. Life is measured in routines, expectations, and small certainties. The Witch-to-be may feel like a stranger to herself, haunted by unnamed longings or fleeting visions. The soul hums in its sleep. The Circle is still far away—but the breath of it brushes your skin.
The Call to Adventure

“The Call to Adventure signifies that Destiny has summoned a Hero.”
~Joseph Campbell

Something stirs, soft or sudden. A moment of knowing. A presence in the woods. A stranger’s words that hit too close. The veil lifts just enough to reveal a door. And whether in dream or day, the Goddess knocks. You do not yet understand, but the path has found you.

Refusal of the Call
You doubt. You fear ridicule, failure, madness. You try to forget the signs, ignore the dreams, explain away the feeling. But it lingers. A witch may turn from the fire, but the flame still glows beneath the skin. The Circle waits, not forever, but long enough.
Meeting the Mentor
She may wear a cloak, or she may wear your face in a mirror. He may be a book that changes everything, or a voice that arrives in a trance. The Mentor reveals possibility, opens a door, but never walks through it for you. Their wisdom may guide you, but your feet must still move.
Crossing the Threshold
A circle is cast. A vow is spoken. A candle burns that cannot be unlit. This is the step that transforms desire into devotion. The world feels charged, alive, altered. You are no longer on the edge, you are within the Work now. You are becoming.
Tests, Allies, Enemies
The path reveals mirrors. Some reflect your strength. Others’ wounds. Some lessons soothe and others scorch. You are no longer the dreamer; you are becoming the doer. Magic is tested in tension, and so are you. This is where the bones of your practice are formed.
Approach to the Inmost Cave
You feel it coming. The storm beneath the stillness. Old fears rise like ghosts. Something in you must die for something greater to be born. You begin to prepare. Not just in spell or rite, but in heart. The deeper gate nears, and the Guardian watches.
The Ordeal
This is the long night. The silence of the Gods. The breaking point. You may fall. You may curse the Circle that once called you. But here, in the darkness, choice becomes sacred. Will you stand, even if no one sees? Will you walk, even with no light? Here, you choose the Grail or the grave.
Reward (Seizing the Sword)
You emerge not triumphant, but real. You carry a truth that is yours alone. Perhaps it is strength. Perhaps it is sorrow. Perhaps it is the ability to speak a word that heals or to hold silence when it matters. This is your Grail. This is your sword. Not forged in fire, but in faith.
The Road Back
The veil is behind you, but its weight remains. You walk again among the ordinary, but you are not the same. You carry responsibility now and awareness. You prepare to serve, to teach, to stand as a fire for others. You are no longer just seeking. You are bearing witness.
Resurrection / Transformation
Something tries to take you back. The old self claws at your new skin. But you do not break, you refine. You rise as something whole. Magic is now marrow-deep. You do not speak it. You are it. You are not who you were. You are who you are becoming.
Return with the Elixir
You carry the flame forward. Not for acclaim, but to light the way. You speak when others cannot. You hold the Circle when others forget its shape. You do not walk ahead, you walk beside. This is not the end of the journey. This is where your myth becomes medicine.

Reflection: Your Own Hero’s Path

Before you close this page, take a breath. Let your own story rise in your memory.

When did you first hear your Call to Adventure?
Was it a whisper in the woods, a book that shattered your worldview, or a moment in sunlight that cracked you open?

What was your Dagobah? Who or what was your Vader? And what Elixir did you carry home?

The map is shared, but the story is yours.

To refelct

Where are you on this spiral?
What was your first Call to Adventure?
Who or what has mentored you?
What shadow have you faced, or are still facing?
Write a letter to your future self as the Grail Knight.
Perform a ritual reenactment of Crossing the Threshold.
Create a symbolic map of your own mythic journey so far.

How to Work This Into Your Practice

This journey is not only meant to be read. It is meant to be lived. Here are ways you can bring this mythic path into your spiritual and magical practice:

Use each stage as a moon cycle theme – Reflect, journal, and create spells aligned to that stage’s energy.
Track your personal journey – Return to these stages during moments of upheaval, growth, or reawakening. Name where you are. Let it guide your next step.
Craft rituals for key thresholds – Crossing the Threshold, Facing the Ordeal, Seizing the Sword. Honor these turning points with fire, water, ash, and vow.
Create a personal grimoire spread or visual spiral – Let each stage become a page of art, spell, or poetry. Tell your myth with symbols and soul.
Offer the Elixir – Share what you’ve learned. Speak, teach, heal, write. You carry more than your own fire; you carry the spark of those who will follow.

This is a path of becoming, unbecoming, and becoming again. Let each step sanctify your spiral.

Closing Reflection

To be a witch is to walk the path of myth, not in fantasy, but in fire.
To walk the Hero’s Journey again and again, each time deeper.
To spiral inward until you emerge carrying light for others.

We are the story and the spell.
We are the seeker, the shield, the flame.

We return, not to the beginning, but to the beginning transformed.

So mote it be.

Invocation of the Spiral Path

O Flame that called me from the dust,
O Voice that sang me through the veil,
I have walked the gate of shadow,
I have borne the Grail.

I am not who I was.
I am who I am becoming.
By trial and fire, by vow and breath,
I walk the spiral, beyond death.

For those who seek, I leave a flame.
For those who follow, I speak your name.
You are the myth. You are the blade.
You are the Elixir, memory made.

So may the path rise to meet you.
So may the dark reveal the stars.
And may you always return,
Transformed, and transforming.

The Witch Is a Choice: Myth, Memory, and the Making of the Craft

We live in a world that has forgotten how sacred choice is.

To be a witch is not simply to be born with “gifts,” or to feel a pull toward the stars, the bones, the wind. Those things may call you, but calling alone is not enough. Witchcraft is a path walked with intention. It is an act of remembrance. A rebellion. A devotion. And most of all, it is a choice.

The word witch carries centuries of shadow and fire. It has been used to condemn, to silence, to burn. But it has also been used, by those who survived, to reclaim power, to heal, to protect, and to create. The word has teeth and tenderness both. It is not aesthetic. It is not trend. It is an oath.

The Human Birthright

There is a deep truth we must say plainly: the abilities often attributed to witches, intuition, energy sensitivity, spiritual communication, healing touch, dreamwork, spellcraft, the shaping of reality, are not limited to a special few. These are human abilities.

Some of us may awaken to them more quickly. Some may be born into families that nurture them, honor them, or protect them through lineage. But no one is excluded from the birthright. Witchcraft is not elitist. It is not gatekept by bloodline alone.

Every human being has the capacity to sense, to shift, to speak with the unseen. But not every human chooses to walk that path. That is what sets the witch apart.

Remembered in the Blood – The Science of Our Magic

Science is beginning to explore what witches have always known: we carry more than DNA in our cells. We carry memory, emotional echoes, behavioral patterns, survival responses passed down through generations. This is epigenetics: the way trauma, instinct, and sensitivity to the world can be inherited.

So when you feel something stir within you at the sound of a chant, or find yourself dreaming in symbols you’ve never studied, you are not imagining it. You are remembering.

You are tapping into the reservoir of all those who came before you, the mothers who whispered over herbs, grandfathers who watched the stars, ancestors who reached toward mystery in their own language and time.

You are not more powerful than anyone else. But you are awake. You are listening. You are choosing to answer the call and take the next step with reverence.

The Path to Power – No Shortcuts, Only Steps

Power is not granted by aesthetic.

It is not found in a TikTok spell or bestowed by bloodline.

Power is a path. And like all true paths, it must be walked.

There are no shortcuts. The Craft demands evolution. The path unfolds like this:

Knowledge – gathering lore, tools, teachings, systems.
Experience – testing that knowledge in the world.
Understanding / Actualization / Integration – when the lessons become instinct, internalized within you.
Wisdom – knowing not only how to work, but when and most importantly why.
Power – the quiet, earned hum of alignment between will, purpose, and reality.

You must walk the path. There’s no other way. But each step deepens your roots, sharpens your senses, and strengthens your flame.

Initiation – The Threshold No One Crosses Unchanged

Witchcraft is a path of initiation, but it’s not always in the way people expect.

Yes, there are formal initiations. Ceremonies. Oaths. Lineage rites that pass power and wisdom from teacher to student. And these are real. They are sacred. They matter.

But the Craft also initiates in other ways. Through grief. Through fear. Through the long dark night of the soul. Through the moment when your old life breaks and something new demands to be born.

Initiation means crossing a threshold and knowing that you can’t go back.

The witch is not just someone who studies magic. The witch is someone who has been changed by it.

Alone and Together – The Witch in Solitude and Circle

Many witches begin alone. And there is beauty in that. Solitary practice teaches self-trust and deep listening.

But the Craft is not only solitary. It is also relational.

Historically, magic was communal, shared in kitchens, fields, hearths. Even today, something powerful happens when we gather: we witness each other. We challenge each other. We raise power together.

You don’t need a coven to be a witch. But you do need connection. Every flame needs a hearth. Even the solitary witch benefits from shared fire now and then.

More Than the West – Honoring the World’s Magic

This piece speaks from the perspective of Western witchcraft. But the magical traditions of humanity are vast, diverse, and sacred.

From African Diaspora lineages to Asian animism, from First Nations medicine to Oceanic spirit paths, there are many ways to know the unseen, to work with energy, to honor ancestors and spirits.

Witchcraft is one thread in a much larger tapestry.

We honor what we know, but we also honor what we do not practice. Respect means listening. Learning. And never pretending that all magic looks like ours.

The Witch in the World – Responsibility and Reckoning

The witch does not practice only for herself. She stands at the edge of the world. She sees what others ignore. She heals what others won’t touch.

Witchcraft is not a retreat from reality. It is a response to it.

We are called not just to manifest for ourselves, but to protect the sacred. To resist injustice. To carry forward the flame of remembrance, responsibility, and radical hope.

To be a witch is to hold power, and power must be tempered by purpose.

The Witch Is Not Her Hashtag – She Is the Diamond

In today’s world, you’ll hear: Green Witch. Cosmic Witch. Love Witch. Shadow Witch. And while these names may help express interest, they are not identities. They are facets, not separate stones.

There is only one Craft. One diamond, many glints.

Just as all gods may be facets of one divine diamond, so too are the many expressions of the witch simply different faces of a singular, sacred calling.

You are not just your favorite spell or element. You are the whole gem.

Witch, Sorcerer, Magician – Names with Purpose

Not all magical practitioners are witches. Some are ceremonial magicians. Some are sorcerers. Some are cunning folk, brujas, spirit workers, shaman or mystics.

These are not aesthetic differences, they’re structural. They point to different philosophies, systems, and goals.

Choose your name wisely. Let it reflect what you do and how you walk the path, not just what sounds cool.

The Roots and Rivers – What Shapes the Modern Craft

Modern witchcraft, especially in the West, is shaped by both folk magic and ceremonial systems.

The rituals many of us use, calling the quarters, using elemental tools, invoking planetary forces, were deeply influenced by Western occultism: the Golden Dawn, Thelema, Kabbalah, alchemy, Hermetic thought.

That doesn’t make them impure. It makes them known. And when we know where our tools come from, we can use them more powerfully.

You Cannot Read the Past with Modern Eyes

We often romanticize the ancient world. But we can’t lift ancient practices into modern life without understanding context.

Just as many modern Christians misread the Bible by applying today’s morals and assumptions to ancient Jewish texts, so too do witches sometimes claim antiquity without understanding it.

The truth is: we are revivalists. And that’s not a weakness, it’s a calling.

Taking Off the Rose-Colored Veil

We have wrapped witchcraft in myth, and that’s fine, if we know it’s myth.

But too often, we pretend.

We pretend we’re the unbroken line of ancient priestesses. That we know exactly what was done in Neolithic caves. That our symbols are untouched by history.

It’s time to stop pretending.

We are writing the myths now. Let’s write them with integrity. Let’s build something our descendants won’t have to rewrite.

Mystery Is Not Make-Believe

Witchcraft is a mystery tradition. But that doesn’t mean it’s a free-for-all.

Mystery requires training. A path. A framework. You don’t need a lineage to begin, but you need foundation, study, and respect.

Saying “I’m a witch because I feel magical” is like saying “I’m Catholic because I like Mary,” while knowing nothing of the Saints, Sacraments, or Stations.

Intuition is the start. Not the end.

The Craft deserves depth. And so do you.

What the Tools Really Do

Our tools are symbolic keys. They speak to the subconscious. They unlock ritual states. They help us focus, anchor, awaken.

The candle isn’t magic. You are.

The herb isn’t power. It’s a mirror.

The ritual isn’t theater. It’s alignment.

Tools are the outer shape of inner work. They awaken the part of you that remembers how to cast, how to call, how to become.

Ritual Is the Architecture of Change

Ritual is how we shift our state. It’s the scaffolding for the sacred.

Whether basic or advanced, every ritual has the same goal: to move us from mundane to magical. To align body, will, emotion, and spirit. To create coherence. And from that, to cast change into the world.

Embodied Craft – The Body Remembers What the Mind Forgets

Magic lives in the body. In breath, posture, movement, sensation.

Gesture is spell. Voice is vibration. Touch is energy.

Your body is not separate from your power; it is your power. It holds memories older than thought. It knows how to move energy. It knows how to anchor spirit.

To be a witch is to be fully in your body, not apart from it.

Sidebar: Common Myths About Witchcraft

Witches worship the devil.Most don’t. The devil is a Christian concept.
Witchcraft is anti-Christian.Not inherently. Some witches blend paths.
You have to be psychic or special.You have to practice. That’s it.
It’s all love and light.No. The path includes shadow, death, grief, truth.
You can manifest anything instantly.Magic is real—but it’s also work.

What Witchcraft Is

Witchcraft is not just a set of tools or spells. It’s a way of being in the world.

It’s conscious. Intentional. Ethical. Responsive.

It’s rooted in mystery, in training, in self-awareness.

It’s not escapism. It’s engagement.

It’s not ancient, but it is real.

It is yours to choose. And yours to carry forward.

Closing Invocation: The Witch’s Choice

I was not born in the mists of Avalon,

Nor raised in a hidden grove untouched by time.

I was born here,

In this fractured world, with its wires and noise and memory.

But something ancient stirred in me.

A voice. A dream. A name.

I remembered the path.

And then, I chose it.

I am not the heir of a perfect line.

I am the stitcher of remnants,

The singer of new songs in old tongues.

I am the witch, not by fate,

But by choice.

I know the myths I build,

And I build them with intention.

I name myself,

Not as one above,

But as one becoming.

I am the flame of many fires.

The facet of many truths.

The echo of ancestors, and the voice of what comes next.

I am witch.

And I am awake

Walking the Edge – Part IV: The Gate That Speaks Your Name

A Guided Meditation to Meet the Guardian at the Threshold

Find a quiet place where the veil is thin,
between breaths, between heartbeats, between thoughts.
Sit with your spine tall and your body grounded.
Feel the weight of the world beneath you,
not as a burden,
but as the Earth remembering your name.

Close your eyes.

Breathe.

Let the breath spiral in.
Let it spiral out.
Like wind threading a labyrinth,
like the turning of a wand in your palm.

With each breath, you descend.

Down through the coils of your spine,
Down through the roots of your being.
The world above fades into silence.
You are walking the edge now.

You find yourself on a narrow path,
worn smooth by countless feet;
witches, seekers, visionaries, fools.
The mist curls around your ankles,
and the air hums with memory.

Before you rises a gate.

Not of iron or stone,
but made of something older,
woven from your choices, your pain, your longing.
It shimmers with the language of your soul.

This is the Gate That Speaks Your Name.

Approach it slowly.

Listen.
What does it whisper?

Is it a challenge? A riddle?
Does it call you by the name you give others,
or by the one you have never spoken aloud?

You reach out.
Your hand trembles. That’s all right.

Touch the gate.
Feel how it responds to your presence,
not as a stranger,
but as something that has always known you.

And then,

From the shadows beside the gate,
someone steps forward.

The Guardian.

This being is neither enemy nor friend,
but a force shaped in the forge of your becoming.

It may wear your face.
Or the face of your deepest fear.
Or something ancient, winged, shrouded, radiant.

Do not turn away.

Look into their eyes.

Ask them what they guard.
What they protect you from.
What they hold back until you are ready.

Listen.

This is the voice of the threshold.

When you are ready,
ask the Guardian:

“What must I become to pass?”

Let the answer rise like smoke in your mind.
Let it burn if it must.
Let it show you something true.

You may pass through the gate today.
Or not.
It does not matter.

You have stood before it.
You have heard your name.

And that… is the beginning.

Return now.

Return with the breath.
Return with the whisper of your name still echoing.
Return with the knowing that there is power in waiting,
and greater power in daring.

When you are ready,
open your eyes.

And write what you saw.

Walking the Edge- Part III: A Witch’s Journey Through Power, Preparing the Vessel

Know Thyself

Before you can wield real power, you must become a vessel capable of holding it.

That sounds poetic, but it’s also literal. Power rushes through the body like fire, like song, like voltage. It cannot be held in a cracked and leaking cup. It requires inner scaffolding, ethics, discipline, clarity, and alignment, so it doesn’t simply burn through you and leave you empty.

And most of all, it requires this:
To hold power, you must know yourself.

Not the fantasy-self, not the spiritual persona, not the carefully curated mirror you show to the world. You must look unflinching into the truest mirror, the one that shows your capability and your shadow. Because power will not lie to you. And even if power did not, the spirits, gods, and adversaries you may face absolutely will not. They will press every weakness, amplify every doubt, and offer tempting shapes to your most hidden desires.

Knowing yourself is not a luxury. It is armor.

Ethical Grounding

You cannot walk the edge if you don’t know where the cliff is.

Ethical grounding is more than knowing right from wrong. It’s learning how to hold power without exploiting others, how to be feared without being cruel, how to lead without controlling. It’s also about boundaries: yours and theirs.

Witchcraft does not hand you a rulebook. It demands something far more difficult: discernment.

Ethics requires that we build our own moral compass. Unlike, many religions, which foist theirs onto their laity, assuming them incapable of doing so. Witchcraft requires your full participation. You must know yourself, examine your motives, and choose the values you will live by, even when no one is watching.

Only you can hold your mirror. Only you can choose your line in the sand.

I have watched many a witch do this work, and I can say honestly: they are some of the most moral people I have ever encountered in my life. Not because they were told what to believe, but because they chose, again and again, to align power with integrity.

In the Wild Blackthorn Tradition, power is a flame cupped between two hands: one is Will, the other is Ethics. Lose either, and the fire goes out, or turns wild and devours.

Psychic Hygiene

Witches are sensitive. That’s part of the gift. But sensitivity without sovereignty makes you a sponge, not a channel.

Psychic hygiene is the daily practice of clearing, shielding, and reclaiming your energy. Just as you wash your body and tend your home, you must cleanse your spirit. Not occasionally. Not only when things feel “off.” But as a habit. As devotion.

A simple daily practice:

Breathe deeply.
Call your energy home.
Visualize a cleansing light or elemental force (fire, wind, water) moving through you.
Expel what does not belong. Thank it, then release.
Seal yourself with light, symbols, breath, or intention.

Neglect this and you invite intrusion. Practice it, and your light becomes sharp—less buffet, more blade.

Even in the most formal ceremonial traditions, daily spiritual hygiene is non-negotiable. In systems like the Hermetic Order of the Golden Dawn, new initiates (Neophytes) are encouraged to perform the Lesser Banishing Ritual of the Pentagram (LBRP) every day for a full year. This ritual clears unwanted influences, centers the self, invokes elemental guardians, and aligns the practitioner vibrationally with their highest purpose. It also builds confidence, discipline, and internalization.

It’s not the ritual itself that creates mastery; it’s the daily doing of it.

Whatever your path, the principle remains: cleanse, center, protect. Again and again. Power respects those who tend their temple.

Neglect this and you invite intrusion. Practice it, and your light becomes sharp, less buffet, more blade.

Shadow Integration

The edge will cut you if you’re afraid of your own darkness.

Every witch has a shadow. Power will expose it. That’s not failure,it’s an invitation.

Do you long to be adored? Feared? Vindicated? Do you still seek permission? Revenge? Are there wounds beneath your rituals?

Shadow work isn’t about banishing these parts of you. It’s about acknowledgment, integration, and transformation. You must be able to name your hungers before they name you. You must be able to say:
I know what I am capable of, both the holy and the terrifying.

This is the first armor. This is the mirror you must not break.

Embracing your shadow is not only an act of healing but also of creating wholeness. In this wholeness, we are no longer divided. Our power courses freely without obstacle, unblocked by shame or self-denial. This integration can make us more powerful than we ever dared to dream.

As the saying goes: “Until you make the unconscious conscious, it will direct your life and you will call it fate.”

Strengthening the Will

The Will is the blade of the Witch.

Discipline sharpens it. Desire drives it. Belief tempers it. But it is forged in fire, by choosing, again and again, to act from the deepest truth of who you are.

Ritual strengthens Will. Repetition carves paths in the mind. Every time you say the words, light the candle, cast the circle, you are reminding the world (and yourself): I choose. I shape. I remember.

You don’t need to feel ready. You need to begin.

The Guardian at the Threshold

There comes a point in every path of power when you meet the one who bars the gate.

Sometimes they appear in dreams. Sometimes as illness, fear, loss, or a sudden pull to abandon the Work entirely. They are not your enemy.

They are you. The part of you that remembers every failure, every trauma, every vow you made to stay small or safe or silent. They wear your face. They know your secrets.

But if you face them, not with violence, but with presence, they become the ally you didn’t know you needed. They test you because power will test you. If you cannot meet your own shadow and stand your ground, what will you do when a real force opposes you?

Next time, I will offer a guided meditation to meet the Guardian at the Threshold.

But for now…
Cleanse your altar.
Name your values.
Look into the mirror.
Feel your breath return to your body.
Strengthen the vessel.
And prepare to knock at the door.

Footnote:
The Lesser Banishing Ritual of the Pentagram (LBRP) is a foundational ceremonial magic rite used to clear space, establish energetic boundaries, and invoke the archangels of the four quarters. Originating in the Hermetic Order of the Golden Dawn, it is widely practiced in Western esotericism and often recommended as a daily practice for beginners to build clarity, presence, and alignment.
A simplified instructional version can be found in:

Modern Magick by Donald Michael Kraig
The Middle Pillar by Israel Regardie
Or online: [Search “LBRP ritual text” or “LBRP walkthrough” for trusted resources]

Walking the Edge – Part II: The Fire Beneath the Thorn

A Witch’s Journey Through Power Series

There comes a moment in every witch’s path where the wind changes.

You are no longer simply learning. The spells you cast begin to ripple outward. Your words take on weight. People turn to you for insight, for healing, for justice. And the power you once touched with trembling hands begins to move through you with ease, sometimes unbidden.

This is not mastery.
This is the dangerous middle.

The Moment When Power Answers

In the beginning, power is something we reach for. We read, we train, we practice. We cast the same spell again and again, tweaking the moon phase or the herb blend, trying to catch the current just right.

But then… something shifts. A whisper moves through you, a knowing rises in your gut. The work deepens because you are becoming more refined.

Your aura takes on a gravity of its own. Ritual becomes less about calling and more about opening. Your presence stirs reaction, resonance, or resistance.

And with that shift, the world begins to test you.

The Ladder to True Power

We speak in the Wild Blackthorn Tradition of a progression; a ladder of fire, climbed not in haste but with care:

Knowledge – The gathering of lore, theory, tools, and stories. Books and breath.
Experience – The doing. The failed spells. The moments of awe. The nights of doubt.
Actualization – The integration. When the witch no longer works the spell, but becomes it.
Wisdom – The still point. When discernment is sharper than desire.
Power – Not the lightning. The conductor. The one who knows what to do with the storm.

This is not a linear journey. We rise and fall through these states. But when one tries to leap ahead, when power is seized without wisdom, when understanding blooms without humility, something fractures.

This is where obsession is born. And obsession is not power, it is power turned inward, festering.

The False Fire

There is a kind of power that masquerades as mastery. It is loud, impressive, and intoxicating. It commands attention. It often gets called “influence.”

But true power does not always shine. Sometimes it walks barefoot. Sometimes it bleeds. Sometimes it waits in silence until the moment is right.

Beware the gleam that demands your gaze. In magic, as in life, the brightest thing in the room is not always the most powerful. Sometimes, it is the trap.

The Peril of Outer Praise

Power wants to be witnessed. This is part of its nature—it radiates. But the desire to be seen as powerful is not the same as being powerful.

There is danger in chasing recognition before the soul is ready. In every tradition, we see those who begin to shine a little too early—and who then reshape their magic around being seen rather than becoming whole.

This happens in subtle ways:

We post a ritual and check for likes.
We speak in circle hoping for admiration, not alignment.
We wear our title louder than our integrity.

The desire for outer validation is often a mask for unworked insecurity. When we seek applause, it’s because some part of us doubts our worth, and would rather hear others say it than learn to believe it ourselves.

But this kind of validation feeds the wrong fire. It grows the ego, not the spirit.

And ego, once fed too long, becomes a hungry ghost, always needing more. It will whisper that you are wiser than your elders, more gifted than your peers, immune to correction. It will resist stillness. It will panic at silence.

This is not sovereignty. It is spiritual inflation.

The Witch’s power must rise from within, not depend on a mirror held up by others. Otherwise, when that mirror breaks, and it always does, we are shattered with it.

The Forge of Becoming

You must be tempered, Witch. And that tempering is never comfortable. There will be days when the magic feels like fire in your mouth. When your spirit aches from holding boundaries. When you are tempted to use the Craft for validation, revenge, or escape.

Those are the crossroads. Not whether you can cast, but why.

Power without ethics is violence.
Power without devotion is vanity.
Power without will is waste.
But power with all these? That is the mark of the Witch whole.

A Vision: The Path of Ash and Ember

Close your eyes and walk with me.

You stand at the edge of twilight on a mountain pass older than maps. The air is sharp with myrrh and woodsmoke, and beneath your feet, the stones are warm with something ancient, something watching.

To your right, the land falls away into a golden plain lit by sunset. A wide road stretches across it, paved with sigils and scattered with broken wands, dulled blades, and tarnished crowns. Here walked those who hungered for power, who cast great spells and gathered titles—but whose works crumbled for lack of root.

To your left, a narrow path coils upward into mist and shadow. It is hard going. The ground is uneven, the stones slick with old blood and weathered tears. Thorn branches clutch at your sleeves. Along the trail stand cairns, one for each who walked the path to its end. Some bear names carved in languages long dead. Others are unmarked, known only to the stars and the Gods.

Here and there you glimpse offerings: a braid of hair, a ring of iron, a tooth, a prayer etched in salt. These are the tools of the true initiate, not trophies, but sacrifices.

Then, from within the thicket of blackthorn to your left, a voice stirs. It is dry as wind, sharp as bone, and yet somehow your own:

“Will you carry the fire, or be consumed by it?”

The forge is not at the summit.
It is within the climb.

The Power of Restraint

The witch who knows their own limits, and tests them with intention, is already walking toward wisdom.

We must build not just spellcraft, but soulcraft.

Restraint is not weakness. Patience is not passivity. These are disciplines of the deep magician, who understands that a spell well-timed is worth a thousand flung in frenzy.

Power must be shaped, not hoarded.
It must serve something greater, or it will devour its bearer.

The Witch as Keeper of Fire

You are not here to burn the world down.

You are here to carry the ember forward.
To protect the spark.
To light the beacon when others are lost.
To warm. To forge. To cauterize.
To know when to let the fire die into coals… and when to breathe it back to life.

In Part III

In the next part of this journey, we will begin preparing the vessel:

Ethical grounding
Psychic hygiene
Shadow integration
Ritual techniques for strengthening will
And a meditation on the “Guardian at the Threshold.”

But for now, I leave you with this: What in you is still flammable?
And what in you has already survived the fire?