𝔓𝔥𝔬𝔢𝔫𝔦𝔵 ℜ𝔦𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔊𝔬𝔩𝔡𝔦𝔢
@phoenixrisingbc.bsky.social
✨ 𝐎𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐏𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐱 𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐌𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐄𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐁𝐂
✨ 𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐘𝐨𝐮
✨ 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬, 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐃𝐚𝐲
✨ 𝐏𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐨𝐧 & 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝
✨ 𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟎𝟎 𝐀𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬: 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐥 & 𝐆𝐥𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐥
✨ 𝐓𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜!
✨ 𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐘𝐨𝐮
✨ 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬, 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐃𝐚𝐲
✨ 𝐏𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐨𝐧 & 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝
✨ 𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟎𝟎 𝐀𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬: 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐥 & 𝐆𝐥𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐥
✨ 𝐓𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜!
Sometimes we can’t leave candles burning all night long. So flameless light will do.
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October 3, 2025 at 3:15 AM
Sometimes we can’t leave candles burning all night long. So flameless light will do.
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Yesterday’s trip cracked something open in me spiritually, physically, mentally, emotionally. It was like the world pulled back a veil and I saw truth in places I’d never looked. I’m walking away lighter, but carrying so much more that matters.
Why is it always when I am by a river???
Why is it always when I am by a river???
August 11, 2025 at 1:34 AM
Yesterday’s trip cracked something open in me spiritually, physically, mentally, emotionally. It was like the world pulled back a veil and I saw truth in places I’d never looked. I’m walking away lighter, but carrying so much more that matters.
Why is it always when I am by a river???
Why is it always when I am by a river???
It is very rare that I get to see the sunrise or the moonrise. I happened to be on the very first ferry to the island yesterday and on the very last ferry home. I was blessed with both the sunrise as well as an incredible moon rise coupled with a breathtaking sunset.
August 11, 2025 at 1:31 AM
It is very rare that I get to see the sunrise or the moonrise. I happened to be on the very first ferry to the island yesterday and on the very last ferry home. I was blessed with both the sunrise as well as an incredible moon rise coupled with a breathtaking sunset.
The sun ripens what we planted long ago. Lughnasadh is here, the first harvest. Harvest Blessings to you all 🌽
Time to reflect and ask: What’s blooming in your life right now, and what’s asking to be gathered?
Time to reflect and ask: What’s blooming in your life right now, and what’s asking to be gathered?
August 1, 2025 at 2:39 PM
The sun ripens what we planted long ago. Lughnasadh is here, the first harvest. Harvest Blessings to you all 🌽
Time to reflect and ask: What’s blooming in your life right now, and what’s asking to be gathered?
Time to reflect and ask: What’s blooming in your life right now, and what’s asking to be gathered?
Saw @elhoimleafar.bsky.social post about the displaced pets of families torn apart by ICE on Insta.
On this day of Jupiter, Let’s do the work not only for the people, but for the ones with fur & feathers—waiting by doors, lost, in shelters. May the Gods protect them. Let none be forgotten.
On this day of Jupiter, Let’s do the work not only for the people, but for the ones with fur & feathers—waiting by doors, lost, in shelters. May the Gods protect them. Let none be forgotten.
July 17, 2025 at 7:22 PM
Saw @elhoimleafar.bsky.social post about the displaced pets of families torn apart by ICE on Insta.
On this day of Jupiter, Let’s do the work not only for the people, but for the ones with fur & feathers—waiting by doors, lost, in shelters. May the Gods protect them. Let none be forgotten.
On this day of Jupiter, Let’s do the work not only for the people, but for the ones with fur & feathers—waiting by doors, lost, in shelters. May the Gods protect them. Let none be forgotten.
Some light reading
July 16, 2025 at 5:13 AM
Some light reading
Moved my Dittany of Crete to a sunnier spot today. The lens smudged, the photo turned soft, dreamy just like the plant itself. Good for prophecy, veil work & remembering the old ways from my Balkan roots. 🌿✨ It murmurs with ancestor breath, spirit of root and rock, still whispering from the cliffs.
July 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
Moved my Dittany of Crete to a sunnier spot today. The lens smudged, the photo turned soft, dreamy just like the plant itself. Good for prophecy, veil work & remembering the old ways from my Balkan roots. 🌿✨ It murmurs with ancestor breath, spirit of root and rock, still whispering from the cliffs.
The Old Gods have smiled—the first harvest is in. Heavy baskets, grateful hands, tears of joy and the hush of ancient blessings in the humble garden. 🍎🌾
July 7, 2025 at 7:43 PM
The Old Gods have smiled—the first harvest is in. Heavy baskets, grateful hands, tears of joy and the hush of ancient blessings in the humble garden. 🍎🌾
She slipped in unseen: Honesty, Moonwort, Witch’s Silver
Growing wild among rhubarb like a spell gone rogue.
Blooms turn to lunar coins, ripe for magic
She didn’t ask permission & arrives with a message:
Truth is a wild thing in bloom.
Let it grow
Let it shine
Not all wild things wait to be welcomed
Growing wild among rhubarb like a spell gone rogue.
Blooms turn to lunar coins, ripe for magic
She didn’t ask permission & arrives with a message:
Truth is a wild thing in bloom.
Let it grow
Let it shine
Not all wild things wait to be welcomed
April 23, 2025 at 4:33 AM
She slipped in unseen: Honesty, Moonwort, Witch’s Silver
Growing wild among rhubarb like a spell gone rogue.
Blooms turn to lunar coins, ripe for magic
She didn’t ask permission & arrives with a message:
Truth is a wild thing in bloom.
Let it grow
Let it shine
Not all wild things wait to be welcomed
Growing wild among rhubarb like a spell gone rogue.
Blooms turn to lunar coins, ripe for magic
She didn’t ask permission & arrives with a message:
Truth is a wild thing in bloom.
Let it grow
Let it shine
Not all wild things wait to be welcomed
Cherry blossoms are my absolute favourite—soft, fleeting and full of magic. Their bloom feels like a whisper from the otherworld, reminding me to pause, breathe and savour beauty before it drifts away.
April 16, 2025 at 4:54 AM
Cherry blossoms are my absolute favourite—soft, fleeting and full of magic. Their bloom feels like a whisper from the otherworld, reminding me to pause, breathe and savour beauty before it drifts away.
Half lost to winter’s breath, the oak still holds on. Frost clings where shadow lingers—but light is returning. Spring is here.
April 9, 2025 at 5:13 AM
Half lost to winter’s breath, the oak still holds on. Frost clings where shadow lingers—but light is returning. Spring is here.
Beneath the flickering candlelight, the veil thins. Cards whisper, spirits stir and the unseen takes form. This table has seen many readings, connections to the other side and watched fate unfold.
March 31, 2025 at 4:19 PM
Beneath the flickering candlelight, the veil thins. Cards whisper, spirits stir and the unseen takes form. This table has seen many readings, connections to the other side and watched fate unfold.
Was a cozy planning kind of day!
March 22, 2025 at 3:43 AM
Was a cozy planning kind of day!
Let it burn 🔥
March 19, 2025 at 9:38 AM
Let it burn 🔥
Eclipses …. Magic …. Happiness…. 🌙
March 15, 2025 at 6:05 AM
Eclipses …. Magic …. Happiness…. 🌙
A crimson moon rises—Virgo’s eclipse hums with sacred alchemy. The air is thick with fate, with whispers of release and renewal.
What magic will you weave beneath its glow?
What magic will you weave beneath its glow?
March 14, 2025 at 7:39 AM
A crimson moon rises—Virgo’s eclipse hums with sacred alchemy. The air is thick with fate, with whispers of release and renewal.
What magic will you weave beneath its glow?
What magic will you weave beneath its glow?
Have you ever walked beneath a sky like this—where the air hums with magic and the world feels on the edge of something new?
March 10, 2025 at 2:40 AM
Have you ever walked beneath a sky like this—where the air hums with magic and the world feels on the edge of something new?
✨ Duality ✨
Goodbye, winter. For the first time, I let myself truly enjoy you and now, for the first time, I’m sad to see you go. Yet, the pull of spring stirs something deep—a strange, beautiful duality.
Do you feel this shift too?
Goodbye, winter. For the first time, I let myself truly enjoy you and now, for the first time, I’m sad to see you go. Yet, the pull of spring stirs something deep—a strange, beautiful duality.
Do you feel this shift too?
March 6, 2025 at 5:55 AM
✨ Duality ✨
Goodbye, winter. For the first time, I let myself truly enjoy you and now, for the first time, I’m sad to see you go. Yet, the pull of spring stirs something deep—a strange, beautiful duality.
Do you feel this shift too?
Goodbye, winter. For the first time, I let myself truly enjoy you and now, for the first time, I’m sad to see you go. Yet, the pull of spring stirs something deep—a strange, beautiful duality.
Do you feel this shift too?
Veils, mirrors and candles.
Mars is doing its thing, so we’re diving into action, embracing our inner strength & setting intentions for a week full of power and purpose. 🔥💪
#JustAnotherTuesday #CandleMagic #MirrorReflections #VeilBetweenWorlds #TuesdayVibes #MarsEnergy
Mars is doing its thing, so we’re diving into action, embracing our inner strength & setting intentions for a week full of power and purpose. 🔥💪
#JustAnotherTuesday #CandleMagic #MirrorReflections #VeilBetweenWorlds #TuesdayVibes #MarsEnergy
March 5, 2025 at 6:00 AM
Veils, mirrors and candles.
Mars is doing its thing, so we’re diving into action, embracing our inner strength & setting intentions for a week full of power and purpose. 🔥💪
#JustAnotherTuesday #CandleMagic #MirrorReflections #VeilBetweenWorlds #TuesdayVibes #MarsEnergy
Mars is doing its thing, so we’re diving into action, embracing our inner strength & setting intentions for a week full of power and purpose. 🔥💪
#JustAnotherTuesday #CandleMagic #MirrorReflections #VeilBetweenWorlds #TuesdayVibes #MarsEnergy
Sometimes the magic is modern and comes out of a small electric box to zap the shoulder pain away!
March 4, 2025 at 4:09 PM
Sometimes the magic is modern and comes out of a small electric box to zap the shoulder pain away!
Oooo kaaayyyyy.
Look at this burn!!!
Where did the wick go?
The “shell” of the cat still intact.
Thoughts??
Look at this burn!!!
Where did the wick go?
The “shell” of the cat still intact.
Thoughts??
March 2, 2025 at 6:58 AM
Oooo kaaayyyyy.
Look at this burn!!!
Where did the wick go?
The “shell” of the cat still intact.
Thoughts??
Look at this burn!!!
Where did the wick go?
The “shell” of the cat still intact.
Thoughts??