I see the world
And I just want to cry
I wish I had the power to fix the world
To fix the things I see going wrong
To fix the hurt we place on each other
To fix the damage we are doing to our Mother Earth
But I am only one woman
Please will you help me
I see children being used
I see children being abused
Being fed crack and… Continue
Added by Jillian Anka on January 19, 2012 at 8:42pm —
Words of Submission (not for the faint hearted)
The Writings of Renee’ Summer
We tend to think of the erotic as an easy, tantalizing sexual arousal. I speak of the erotic as the deepest life force, a force which moves us toward living in a fundamental way. A continual atmosphere of hectic passion is very trying if you haven't got any of your own. Slave isn't just a word; it's a way of life, a defined action.
Is my kink better than your kink? Never! It is just… Continue
Added by Jillian Anka on January 19, 2012 at 8:32pm —
Like a flower
But not a flower
No one cares
When its petals wrinkle and fall
And the petals lie discarded at the roadside
But although most are unmoved
I constantly think about this sadness
The tangle of wounded tendrils
My mournful eyes, full of sleep
About to open
Yet still in a dream
Ten thousand miles away
In search of love
Do not pity the… Continue
Added by Jillian Anka on January 18, 2012 at 12:48am —
When the twilight comes
And she catches me with you
She sends me to your house
Who could have understood?
How I felt
Who could have understood?
All I see is blue
Because I want to be with you
In our place
And in our time
But as it… Continue
Added by Jillian Anka on January 18, 2012 at 12:47am —
A night with Her
A special dinner
That's what I set out to do
To show her how special she was
To show her my love was true
A candle light dinner
We sat down to eat
Looking deep into her eyes
Our souls did meet
After we ate dinner
To the couch we… Continue
Added by Jillian Anka on January 18, 2012 at 12:43am —
My new “BEING” prayer
I am a new Woman
I am a free Woman
I am a whole Woman
I am better than before!
I am a wise Woman
I am a kind Woman
I am a Light Woman
I am better than before!
I promise to be gentle with myself
I Will Love Myself
I Am a Child of the Universe
Being Reborn with each breath
Bringing love, and peace into this… Continue
Added by Jillian Anka on January 8, 2012 at 8:35am —
What Does Love Mean?
This is from a widely circulated email where the source is unknown:
A group of professional people posed this question to a group of 4 to 8 year-olds, "What does love mean?" The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined. See what you think:
"When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all even when his hands got… Continue
Added by Jillian Anka on December 28, 2011 at 8:03pm —
Not happy today
Why do I keep speaking?
When there's not much to say?
Why keep pretending?
When I don't feel right today
I can't keep denying I am hurting you by just being around
When your doubt leads to your hurt
And I have left you bruised on the surface and bleeding within
Nothing can help this state that you’re in
Tumbling down like rain from the sky
My a tears on the brink
Begging to… Continue
Added by Jillian Anka on December 18, 2011 at 11:19pm —
You're the only thing I think about
It’s so confusing I’m gonna shout
You’re the one who was hurt
And I knew then you were going to walk out
And still you're the only one I can't live without
You’re more important to me than air
Being without you I cannot bear
Us parting is so unfair
My mind says: you hurting her
So just leave her
But my heart won't obey
No, it won't dare!!
Added by Jillian Anka on December 18, 2011 at 11:02pm —
Thoughts Of A Love Lost
I wonder what you're doing now, if you ever think of me, Continue
the ways we loved each other, and how things used to be.
Do I blow across your mind some days, invade your dreams at night,
when love was real and we were young and held each other tight.
Broken roads we walked upon, paths trodden long ago,
now and then I do go back... Oh Yes, how I loved you so!
Distant thoughts that I remember, still can make me feel so…
Added by Jillian Anka on December 18, 2011 at 10:48pm —
I still Dream of you, Carol
My eyes will eventually learn not to weep for you
My arms will know there's no need to reach for you
But as long as my heart tells my mind what to do
How can I tell my dreams not to sleep with you?
During my busy days I’ll find ways to keep you out of my mind Continue
But I’ll know you come and go about a thousand times
When the day slowly fades into midnight's deepest blue
I'll close my eyes and realize my dreams will sleep with…
Added by Jillian Anka on December 18, 2011 at 10:44pm —
This is an interior page of the Spells and Witchcraft.org site. If you have come here directly bypassing the adult content warning please be aware that this material is for adults only viewing by persons under the age of 18 is strictly forbidden. Otherwise read on…
Added by Jillian Anka on December 5, 2011 at 10:31pm —
Heterosexuality isn't normal, just common.
— Derek Jarman
he Calyx explores wild sexuality. So what’s that? Sexuality and sexual identity that is diverse, daring, intense or in some other way outside the bounds of the domesticated or civilized norm. In some senses, sexuality itself is “wild”. It is visceral, unpredictable, messy, organic, and viewed by authoritarian societies everywhere as being in need of domestication and control… Continue
Added by Jillian Anka on December 5, 2011 at 10:27pm —
A poem written by Renee' Summers, when she was really down and her cancer was affecting her moods...
We live and we die
Does anyone notice it?
Did we ever live?
Or we just passed by?
What if we say? “good morning?”
But everybody understands “good night”?
What if we see the sun?
But everybody is seeing the moonshine?
What if we say? “I love… Continue
Added by Jillian Anka on November 19, 2011 at 9:11pm —
Incantation To My Goddess
A prayer By Renee’
I invoke and call upon thee O Mother Goddess
Who shines for all
Who flows through us all
O Mother and Crone
I invite you to my circle
And make us whole
O Gracious Goddess
I now… Continue
Added by Jillian Anka on November 19, 2011 at 12:30pm —
The Wiccan Rede
Bide the Wiccan laws ye must,
in perfect love and perfect trust.
Live and let live -
fairly take and fairly give.
Cast the Circle thrice about
to keep all evil spirits out.
To bind the spell every time,
let the spell be spake in… Continue
Added by Jillian Anka on November 11, 2011 at 12:12pm —
The Goddess is the most ancient manifestation of the deeply rooted human urge to project its inner sense of the sacred onto a supreme deity. That such a powerful creator/protector should have been universally concieved of as female is hardly surprising: in prehistoric times, women's apparently awesome powers over life--of spontaneously generating children, sustaining their offspring with breast milk, and… Continue
Added by Jillian Anka on November 11, 2011 at 12:06pm —
"Whenever you have need of anything, once in the month and better it be when the moon is full, you shall assemble in some secret (sacred) place and adore the spirit of me who is queen of all the wise (witcheries).
Sing, feast, dance, make music and love all in my presence. For mine is the ecstacy of the spirit and mine also is joy on earth.
For My law is love unto all beings
Mine is the secret that opens upon the… Continue
Added by Jillian Anka on November 11, 2011 at 12:02pm —
To be WICCAN is to be free!
Religion is one of the freedoms. People are born with here. It was one of the reasons the Puritans traveled from Britain to America in the 1600’s. Historically, the Puritans did not want to convert to Roman… Continue
Added by Jillian Anka on November 11, 2011 at 11:53am —
A letter to a friend
Dearest Friend, (nameless)
Why is it we always fall for our best friends? Is it because we know we can trust them? Is it because we know them so well? Is it because of the way they know exactly what's going on in our heads? Or is it because they are there any day, anytime, anywhere without the promise of kisses, intimate touches or whispered sentiments of love? I think we love them because they are there when there is nothing in it for… Continue
Added by Jillian Anka on November 10, 2011 at 9:13pm —