When the ritual ends, the magick is usually only just getting started. The medicine we received – the spiritual transformation sought – needs time to work. After the candles have been extinguished, the offerings look sad, and we’ve cried all the tears possible. There’s dripped wax on the carpet, tissues everywhere and holes in the altar cloth from who knows what. Internally we often feel the same way. The post-ritual reality is usually messy. Read more