Tag: revenge

  • Mambo’s Magickal Music Fun! Marie Laveau!

    Hi there!

    I am sure some of you fair readers (Khouzhan's included…) have seen dear Mambo's blog posts about Magickal Music. I am posting here the lyrics to one of my favorite songs, Marie Laveau by Bobby Bare. While not historically accurate, it certainly is a fun song! And, one I often get as a sign when working 🙂
    Hope you enjoy, and I look forward to other's posting their favorites as well.

    Love

    Sister Bridget

    Artist: Bobby Bare
    Song Title: Marie Laveau
    Marie Laveau

    The most famous of the voodoo queens that ever existed
    Is Marie Laveau, down in Louisiana
    There's a lot of weird, ungodly tales about Marie,
    She's supposed to have a lot of magic potions, spells and curses….

    Down in Louisiana, where the black trees grow
    Lives a voodoo lady named Marie Laveau
    Got a black cat's tooth and a Mojo bone
    And anyone who wouldn't leave her alone
    She'd go (growl) another man done gone.

    She lives in a swamp in a hollow log
    With a one-eyed snake and a three-legged dog
    She's got a bent, bony body and stringy hair
    If she ever seen y'all messin' 'round there
    She'd go (growl) another man done gone.

    And then one night when the moon was black
    Into the swamp come handsome Jack
    A no good man like you all know
    (TALK) He was lookin' around for Marie Laveau.

    He said Marie Laveau, you handsome witch
    Gimme a little a little charm that'll make me rich
    Gimme a million dollars and I tell you what I'll do
    This very night, I'm gonna marry you
    Then It'll be (growl) another man done gone.

    So Marie done some magic, and she shook a little sand
    Made a million dollars and she put it in his hand
    Then she giggled and she wiggled, and she said Hey, Hey
    I'm gettin' ready for my weddin' day.

    But old handsome Jack he said goodbye Marie
    You're too damned ugly for a rich man like me
    Then Marie started mumblin', her fangs started gnashin'
    Her body started tremblin', and her eyes started flashin'
    And she went (growl) another man done gone.

    So if you ever git down where the black trees grow
    And meet a voodoo lady named Marie Laveau
    If she ever asks you to make her your wife
    Man, you better stay with her for the rest of your life
    Or it'll be (growl) another man done gone.

    Marie_Laveau

  • Quote for today…….

     

     

    "When I let go of what I am, I become what I might be" –   —  Lao Tzu

  • Nana’s Cookie Farm…..check it out!

     

    Check it out……. Nana's Cookie Farm!   

    These are the most awesome, incredible, delicious cookies EVER!

    Order now! I did!

    Love, Sister Bridget

  • Quote for today…..

    "We worry far too much about the minutiae of our struggles when we should be …looking for the pockets of hope and peace that are all around us, even during dark times."                      ~~~George Anderson

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  • New Service Available – Candle Burning by Mambo Sam and Parran Matt!

    Yes, it IS true!

    By popular demand, Mambo Sam and Parran Matt are now offering candle burning services!

    www.spellmaker.com/candleburn.htm

    Select your candle, and let Mambo and Parran know your goal! These services are offered only at the Mind, Body, Spirit level which is a very thorough and powerful approach! So, if you have been thinking about doing some candle work to help along your situation, but have not been able to find the time or the privacy to do such, your prayers have been answered. If you have been wondering how candle work might be able to assist in your life, please do write to your caseworker and ask 🙂

    Love,

    Sister Bridget

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    (this photo is of some candle work I was doing for myself. Once Mambo and Parran have completed your work, they will send you a picture of YOUR own candles burning during the service)

  • Prayer for September 11.

    Today is a somber day across the country. There are many memorials and acts of service going on today. I hope that we each can take some time to participate in any way we are capable.

    Blessings,

    Sister Bridget

    Hold on to what is good
    even if it is a handful of earth.
    Hold on to what you believe
    even if it is a tree which stands by itself
    Hold onto what you must do
    even if it is a long way from here.
    Hold on to life
    even when it is easier letting go.
    Hold on to my hand
    even when I have gone away from you.
    –Native American Prayer

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    We shall overcome
    We are not afraid
    We are not alone
    We shall overcome
    We shall overcome some day
    –spiritual hymn/Martin Luther King Jr.

     

  • New Photo Album.

    Hi there!

    Here is a new photo album I posted of some photos from my local cemetery. It may sound a bit weird, I know. But the cemetary is quite old, and has been active for more than 250 years! Stones and markers vary greatly, and I really found some of them interesting. This is something I have been wanting to do for a while, so I hope you enjoy!

    Love,

    Sister Bridget

    This photo is from HIghgate Cemetary in England, not where I live…I could not resist the dog on the stone. though.

  • Two for One Reading Sale continues!

    Hey there – Just a reminder that my 2 for 1 thirty minute readings are still on sale. That is two, thirty minute readings by phone, secure chat room or skype for the price of one. If you choose email, that is two, 10 card celtic cross readings for the price of one 🙂

    Love,

    Sister Bridget

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  • Discover You!

    The You of You

    There is a power within you that is greater than the world. If you let it, it will sustain you, expand you, and fill you with joy.

    This power is closer than hands and feet; it is nearer and dearer to you than your own breath.

    It is invisible, silent, and immeasurable.

    All names for it are vague. All descriptions of it are inaccurate.

    It transcends everything you can possibly know about it.

    In the following lines, Ralph Waldo Emerson, the essayist and poet, who lived in the 1800s referred to it as instinct:

    "All our progress is an unfolding, like a vegetable bud. You have first an instinct, then an opinion, then a knowledge as the plant has root, bud, and fruit. Trust the instinct to the end, though you can render no reason."

    Today, we would probably translate "instinct" to mean "intuition" or "awareness."

    Our basic helplessness in trying to describe it is because it is not a thing, an object, either abstract or concrete, that can be classified. Instead, it is a transcendent, extraordinary experience that expresses itself in an ordinary way. It subtle nature escapes language.

    The power within you that can be spoken of is not the power that exists; for like the wind, it cannot be caught; and like the ocean, it can never be grasped.

    It is not the mind, but beyond the mind.

    This awareness that is you, this sentient understanding, this all encompassing consciousness, it is magnificence itself.

    And the sweetest thing about this understanding, is that it is the you of you, the immensity of you.

    There is nothing more intimate, nothing more reassuring, and nothing more exhilarating than this inner presence.

    Civilizations may come and go, you may trade one body after another, and yet this essence of you, this pure energetic consciousness, will only continue to expand in its awareness.

    When confronted with the lie of the world, it is truth; when intimidated by misfortune and adversity, it is strength; and when impoverished by lack, it is abundance.

    You are the quintessence of power and beauty and truth; for who you are is this power that never sleeps, this awareness that never ceases, this brilliance that never dims.

    You are the light of the world, an emanation of pure energy, unrestricted consciousness wrapped in layers of skin and bones, illusions and misconceptions.

    When you finally understand who you are, really are inside, there can be only one possible response: a spontaneous burst of happiness that has no limits.

    You are the unbounded potentiality, and who you think you are is not even close to who you really are inside.

    The purpose of life is simply this: to discover the you of you.

  • Poem for today…..

    "Possibility"
    by Ralph Masrton

    "In the seed, there is a forest waiting to grow.
    On the artist's canvas, a masterpiece is waiting to be painted.
    In the engineer's workstation,
    a technical breakthrough is waiting to be developed.
    Everywhere there is possibility.
    Every moment of every life is filled with possibilities,
    and the next moment as well.
    Every problem has a possible solution.
    Every goal has a possibility of achievement.
    Right now, right this moment,
    your life has possibilities that you never even considered.
    Possibilities you can follow to overcome the challenges you face.
    Possibilities that can bring joy and fulfilment.
    There is a pathway leading to wherever you want to go.
    All you need to do is find it and start the journey.
    Today does not have to be like yesterday.
    There are plenty of other possibilities.
    Consider your possibilities. Follow your possibilities.
    Open yourself to what could be, and make it so."

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