When i was a child my mother practiced magick regularly. In my opinion at the time though, her magick was "childs play" in comparison to mine. I could make anything appear and dissapear, and i could kill people and bring them back to life. I am yet to meet any adults who can still do these things. I could fly and move mountains, and i saw the flame of eternity in everything, especially in nature. Animals, birds, rivers and rocks spoke to me of secrets in a language that no crowley or regardie or fortune or bardon or any other wisened adept can hear or understand.
I work with children and am taught new methods by them daily. When i am a parent it will be my job to allow my childrens magick to be revealed to me, and to remind them of it when they forget. I might offer them advice on ethics and morals; the dos and do nots of what to achieve with magick, but as far as how to "do" magick, that is something i will leave it up to my children to tell me. I agree wholeheartedly with pilgrim child about avoiding theory and categorisations with children. The magick in watching a flower blossom, or a child grow is not one i am adept enough to harness. I hope for my children that they choose not to embrace the love of power, but in fact the power of love!
This post has been edited by extinctionspasm: Nov 27 2006, 03:13 AM
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