Well guys, this will be the last long day of my ride, as I’ll be traveling from Canajoharie, NY to Scotia, NY.
Number 2: We All Have Fluffy Bunny Days
This one doesn’t even need a description, really. It’s the little things – we can’t all be perfect. At the end of a long day, you may just be chanting to turn a red light into a green one, or to turn someone into a frog. Or maybe you’re around other witches, those who lean towards the Fluffy Bunny path, and suddenly you’re spouting the wisdom of the Divinity of Creativity (which isn’t a bad concept!) and then comes your downfall: you, or someone else, suddenly has an astral pet.
Hopefully, it won’t go as far as you claiming that you’ve had sex with a god and had an astral baby that you care for while you sleep that will become a demi-god and rule the earth. That’s pushing it.
But it may be as simple as looking a little too closely at blobs on a picture and deciding you’ve found your guardian angel. (Don’t you see it? It’s that blob just above my shoulder!)
Just remember. Your soul is not like a toaster.