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About Panis_Ramey

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  • Birthday 12/15/1988

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    Woodward, CA
  • Interests
    reading, meditation, music, herbs,and crystals
  • How familiar are you with witchcraft?
    I'm familiar enough to know:
    1. No matter how long you practice witchcraft you will never reveal all of its secrets
    2. Its better to try for what you need versus what you want.
    3.That results are unpredictable even when the timing, ingredients and technique was perfect.
    4. its is more important that you believe in what you do and put your heart in it.
    5. That witchcraft is hard work, it gets your hands dirty and is not an easy or instant solution.
  • Have you explored other paths?
    I have practiced many paths over the years in my experimentation phase. Ceremonial Magic, Alchemy, Wicca, Stregheria, Brujeria, Hoodoo, Granny Magic
  • Have you ever worked with Traditional Witchcraft?
    I have worked with American Traditional magic Hoodoo and such but I'm not very skilled with Traditional European Witchcraft.
  • What does Traditional Witchcraft mean to you?
    Finding a path to the true old ways.
  • How long have you worked with witchcraft in general?
    since I turned 19.
  • What brought you to our site?
    An escape from the Dogma of Wicca
  • What do you expect to get from this site, and what do you expect to contribute to this forum?
    Answers, questions, community friends and family.
  • Do you belong to any other online witchcraft sites?
    No, I don't think I would be happy with another.
  • What are your strongest points in witchcraft?
    Creating a balance between Instinct and knowledge. researching and synthesizing information. incorporating some physical sciences with esoteric ones.
  • What are your weakest points in witchcraft?
    Well I'm terrible with love and money spells
  • Additional Information.
    I don't put up with other peoples b**l s**t, crabby witches will be ignored or turned to frogs.
    I will only debate if the mood is civilized.
    I only partake of an open minded discussion.

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  1. This is the scariest looking Jesus statue I've seen in the entirety of my life..........................
  2. I hate to admit it's rather fun to watch the meth heads and junkies tear each other apart if you add just a hit of madness and they do the rest of the work for you. btw i grew up in a nice neighborhood gone bad. illegal guns drugs and predatory offenders. Thank you CA and L.A. County for making my neighborhood into a nest of shit. wtf was that stargate stuff !!!! :abduct: If i make a circle is Cthulhu and Dagon going come by and eat my soul ? or will Jesus or sing with me XD ? I'm not shure Will Opera give me a witch credential ? I could sure use that. yes I am a Christian Troll sorry everyone
  3. I love Datura, I love night blooming flowers and poisonous herbs. I grow the herbs in container gardens for protection.I clip the seed pods[apples] before they can reproduce to protect the environment from their invasive nature. I keep the plant near my front door to guard against ghosts and other nastiness. The smell is also something I love about them, can't quite describe it other than a spicy variant of tuberose.
  4. I think it really depends on your personality this brings me back to invoking vs evoking. Some of us have to actively search for entities in their natural soundings and others like myself like to call their power or presence. Most times I do out of body work I always end up walking up half naked with grass in my mouth I guess otherworldly beings really like the flavor......I tend to shy away from projecting my self but I'm not against it . I sometimes like to entertain myself by traveling to other peoples dreams for a quick visit.
  5. Though its not technically witchcraft it seems to incorporate many of the traditional practices, the Chaos Magi seem to have a good idea on the mechanics of magic. I did enjoy reading the countermeasure section on the combat magic page. Ive had so many nasty things left at my doorstep over the years that Ive implemented some of these practices out of necessity. The dangers section was quite good but I think they should have covered using pharmaceuticals and magic which can lead to the ""Chapel Perilous"". The only problem I have with the page is that the author is saying that this is their intellectual property. Most of the material can be found in Liber Null and Psychonaut by Peter J. Carroll and some of it is recycled from Mastering Witchcraft by Paul Hudson. I think there was some A. Spare stuff there too.
  6. 1. What is your favorite witchy movie? I actualy have read more books than movies Eastwick was a good book better than any movie or T.V. version The Widows of Eastwick was ok I guess it wrapped things up If I had to pick two movies I would say The Juniper Tree, Nuff said Practical Magic was good but not for the characters or how it portrays witchcraft but the setting was perfect. My favorite character is the house and if I had to pick a witch I would have to say Maria because in her own way she is one of the main charators, they live in the house she built in part and they use some of her noose to protect the girls and I think she wrote a portion of the family book. Her presence after death (curse) is a big part of the movie plot. 2. Where is your favorite place to do a spell? I had a really nice outdoor altar made of Quartz and its foundation was a grave I made for my favorite cat. 3. Where do you NORMALLY do your spells? Yard/Garden 4. What type of spells are your favorite? Banishing 5. What is your favorite ingredient for a spell? Paper Wasp Nest 6. What is your LEAST favorite ingredient to use in a spell? Sexual Fluids 7. What is your favorite witchy holiday/festival? Halloween, I celebrate it from the Oct 31st to Nov 7th 8. Do you have an animal spirit, If yes, how many? Yes,1 9. If yes to #8, name the animal spirit(s): Toadstool Mushroom, technically it is an animal. I have more plant spirits 10. Name your favorite witchy character: The Sorgin from Basque Mythology, Táltos Shamans or Circe. I loved the Wyrd Sisters for Macbeth and will quote by the pricking of my thumbs. 11. When was the last time you did a hex/curse? few days ago 12. When was the last time you did a blessing/healing? three days ago 13. When was the last time you did a binding? Few months ago 14. When was the last time you did a love spell? Month ago 15. Have you ever done a spell on someone just because you were bored? Yes, but nothing malignant. I wanted them out of my hair so I did the good old broom spell to get rid of them.. 16. What is your strength as a witch? Well I can do almost any spell because I get the logistics out of the way. before I cast any spell I write out a scenario of how events would normally and logically unfold and then plan the spells around said events, so the rest is easy. 17. What is your weakness as a witch? Laziness, I like to procrastinate and it is my biggest vice but every Halloween I write all of my goals for the fallowing year and cross them off as they manifest. 18. If you could go back in time to meet ANYBODY associated in witchcraft, who would it be and why? Alice Kyteler, a very distant ancestor basically a X 20 Great Grand Aunt 19. How much of a "modern stereotyped witch" applied to you as a witch? I don't know ? On Haloween I go all out but I appear very normal except for my sabbath goat necklace that I hide under my shirt, it I got me pegged as a Satanist once but not a witch. 20. How long have you been a member of this forum? Maby a year...... Don't know
  7. 9/3/2012 The Moon was waning and 13 degrees Aries. Neptune was 01 degrees Pisces. Solar weather was clam while geomagnetic activity was slightly active. This dream begins on a small boat, the ocean was turbulent and I remember another passenger with me a man with tan skin, brown hair and dark eyes. I didn't know is name but I called him Bud. We had finally reached our destination it was a beach surrounded by a thick and dense forest filled with large trees. I think they were fir trees. When we reached the beach we exited the boat and the woman who was rowing said that she was going into town to get supplies and told us only to stay by the edge of the woods, she reassured us she would come back to get us in the morning. Bud decided it would be a good idea to stay out of the storm under some trees I told him I would get fire wood so we could dry off and stay warm. The second I got the fire going a wisp wandered into our camp. Bud was a amazed by the creature having never seen an actual wisp before. I warned him that they were untrustworthy and notorious for leading people astray. Bud got a weird look in his eye, his eyes seemed to get very glossy and he was completely distracted by the glowing form. The wisp decided it had enough of our company and began to wander away from the camp. Bud followed the wisp and the faster bud fallowed the wisp evaded just ahead. I told myself I shouldn't go after him but against my better judgment I followed, at first calling after Bud but as we got deeper into the woods I began to throw rocks at him, trying everything to get him to stop following the wisp. It wasn't long before the woods got so thick that the moon was no longer visible. I heard a groan of agony followed by a shrill howl in the distance. When Bud stopped running we were in a clearing with a small bog. The strange bog had a green phosphorescent light that emanated from the dark water and countless wisps danced around the eerie green light, they danced in a circle with a fast staccato rhythm as if invisible music was driving them against their will. I turned my gaze back into the woods and saw something big dart across the tress and I could make out the shape. It was big ,larger than a normal person. A fiery pair of eyes peered out from the thick foliage. I focused my awareness out of my body and moved it closer, up near the creature. I got close enough to identify the monster and It was a werewolf. I returned my awareness to my body and began to charge a bolt of energy. A sizzling bolt of white hot light appeared in the palm of my hand. I was about to stun wolf but my intuition told me to stop, I sensed that it meant no harm and was merely watching us from the bushes and trees. I reasoned an unprovoked attack could make things worse. I returned my focus to Bud and saw that he was at the edge of the bog's waters. He was muttering something about the voices from the bog wanted him to join them. A wrinkled leathery gray hand emerged from the dark water and reached out to him. Before bud could join his leathery friend, I grabbed his arm and spun him back with all the force I could muster, Bud hit the the ground hard. He gasped for air trying to get normal pressure back in his lungs and when he regained conscious his eyes were wide with fear and confusion I explained to him that he had been dazzled by a will' o' wisp and it led him to this bog. I heard a twig break from the behind us and I spotted the wolf behind us. This time the wolf had left the safety of the woods and was quickly approaching us. I charged a ball of energy in my hand and warned the beast to stay back but before I could act a lone wisp began to viciously dive bomb the werewolf in the same manner a mocking bird defends its nest from a cat. The wolf overwhelmed, frightened and confused by the strange glowing ball darted off into to the woods, yelping and howling as the wisp followed after it. Soon after a thin small mummified hand emerged and revealed a man rising from the silty waters of the small bog. The mummy's whole body gave off a phosphorescent glow and my gaze was drawn directly into its dazzling yellow-green eyes. it was like staring into a white hot fire. My whole body was frozen and The bog-man was limping closer with its arms wide open ready to embrace me. I could hear a voice coming from inside my mind. The saccharin voice gently whispered to me, tempting me to embrace him. I fought the voice and regained my wits breaking contact with the bog-man's gaze and glamor. I sent a bolt of energy from my hands in retaliation for it attempting to glamor me. The ball of light screamed towards the bog-man and hit the mummy square in the chest with a punishing blast. The force of the blast was equal to a small explosion and propelled the bog creature into the air, landing with a loud thud somewhere in the woods. My alarm clock went off returning my awareness to the real world.
  8. 9/2/2012, The Moon was a full blue moon at 00 degrees Aries. Neptune was 01 degrees Pisces. Solar and geomagnetic activity was quiet. I was at a house my grandparents bought in Missouri. In real life they don't have house in Missouri. I was getting ready to take a shower when I felt something weird brush against my leg. I turned around and my eyes saw a dog sized cockroach. I immediately started yelling at it and it responded by scuttling around the bathroom at dizzying speeds when it finally settled in a corner I charged a fireball in the palm of my hand and cast it at the vile creature. To my utter shock and surprise the fireball bounced off the insect's shell and hit the adjacent towel rack where my clothes and towel were resting. The wall and linens burst into hot flame and the fire was quickly consuming the entire bathroom I decided it was a good idea to make a quick escape.I remember thinking to get a fire extinguisher but I told myself that doesn't work on magical/dream flames. I woke up shortly after to the sound of a trash-truck hitting the speed-bump near my window at full speed.
  9. My story begins at Aug 3rd . I was doing lots of work contacting my ancestors . I would get visitations here and there in my dreams from random family members mostly great great great grand types. one in particular caught my interest . I don't know her name but I do remember stories of her life as a child she lived to be 103 had 23 children and countless grand and great grand children. When she visited me she gave me quick visions of her life, I had visions of the births of her children, the building of her home ( now demolished) and the death of her husband at the age of 45. She also showed me some of the spells and rituals she did during her time as witch. One rite was quite fascinating, She would call the power of an ancestress from what I can guess is the medieval British Isles to draw the Ancestress's magic. She told me to only use it sparingly as the Ancestress was very strong and full of wiles. The ritual was a simple one very similar the Wiccan ritual of drawing down the moon except it was centered around my Ancestress. I did the ritual as I was shown with some of my elaboration and wild things began to happen. I couldn’t keep my eyes open and once I closed them I went into a dream like state where I saw men on horses, the towers and ghettos of an ancient medieval metropolis,then I saw a great fire and the screams of countless people being burned and hung .Women and children being savagely gored and then a wall appeared. the huge wall was surrounded by the heads of countless people stuck on spikes and corpses hung by ropes. The heads began to look at me and scream. I then saw Kings being slain only to be replaced by tyrants more cruel than the last. In the final part of the vision a field was soaked in torrents of blood. I was knee deep in warm sticky blood and then it began to snow. Everything in and around the field began to die, leaves fell to the earth leaving the tress naked and grotesque. The field that was covered in blood became white with snow and then I saw her, a woman wearing a beautiful fur coat made from some kind of white fluffy animal, maybe fox. She spotted me and approached me. She had a prettiness to her and I knew she was the Ancestress. I walked slowly to her until we finally met. She took my arm in her hand and examined it gently. I heard a rustling coming from some brambles so I turned my head for a second and when I returned my gaze to her, My eyes were greeted with the image of a grotesque corpse, the beautiful coat was now ugly and tattered, ragged, full of insects and mold. The once beautiful woman was now a terrible corpses her once pretty face was now hollow and rotted. I fought to get away from her and the more I struggled the stronger her grip on my arm became. Then she opened her mouth and uttered a dreadful sound ,It was like a hissing shriek. I woke up and I was laying on the floor of my bedroom, I jumped from the ground and onto my legs. I was covered in sweat and my heart was beating very rapidly. I began making my way to the bathroom but I kept going in and out of consciousness and I was very faint. I rested on the toilet to catch my breath. My eyes were still heavy. I closed them again this time I didn't see any images but I could feel a warmth it was like fire and electricity and it permeated every inch of my body the feeling was so pleasant, I just felt like I was floating and I drifted off to sleep. I began to have a really nice dream about some nymphs, they were dancing and singing near me. They had the most beautiful voices and they gestured me to lay down in the grass so I laid face down in the soft grass and they began to rub my back and shoulders. Their touch was warm and pleasurable. I kept hearing water in the background and when I would try to get up they would gently force me down and tell me I needed to rest. I kept trying to get up but they wouldn’t let me. I finality pushed my self up, I found myself awake in my bathroom on the floor, my head hurt and my arms and legs were weak and I couldn’t seem to get up so I looked around and found that I was laying face down on some plastic sheeting that turned out to be my shower curtain and my legs were laying inside my bathtub and the shower was running. I don’t know how I got into the shower but I must have fallen. The shower bar was pinning my legs down so I kicked it off and slowly rose up. I found I was naked so I got a towel and stumbled to my bed. I laid in my bed for some time my semi-awake I couldn’t tell if I hit my head. After I got my strength back I went back to my bathroom and rubbed a white cloth all over my scalp and I didn't see any signs of blood, I let out a sigh of relief. I took some electrolyte drink from my fridge and gulped it down. My arms and legs were weak from physical exertion and to this day I still cant figure out what I did that tired me out. A few days later I found I could channel energy more effectively than before and my energy centers now feel more compacted and filled with a kind of fiery electricity so I would say the ritual worked . I do feel more powerful but if I had known what I was getting into I would have been more patient but such is life. I checked myself for some time after being horsed for any sign of mental disease or decay but I found my mind is actually stronger and I have become more cunning.I don't think I am going to try to contact my Ancestress any time soon. maybe when I am older and more experenced we can have a chat but I have had enough of her to last me fifty years.began to die, leaves fell to the earth leaving the tress naked and grotesque. The field that was covered in blood became white with snow and then I saw her, a woman wearing a beautiful fur coat made from some kind of white fluffy animal, maybe fox. She spotted me and approached me. She had a prettiness to her and I knew she was the Ancestress. I walked slowly to her until we finally met. She took my arm in her hand and examined it gently. I heard a rustling coming from some brambles so I turned my head for a second and when I returned my gaze to her, My eyes were greeted with the image of a grotesque corpse, the beautiful coat was now ugly and tattered, ragged, full of insects and mold. The once beautiful woman was now a terrible corpses her once pretty face was now hollow and rotted. I fought to get away from her and the more I struggled the stronger her grip on my arm became. Then she opened her mouth and uttered a dreadful sound ,It was like a hissing shriek. I woke up and I was laying on the floor of my bedroom, I jumped from the ground and onto my legs. I was covered in sweat and my heart was beating very rapidly. I began making my way to the bathroom but I kept going in and out of consciousness and I was very faint. I rested on the toilet to catch my breath. My eyes were still heavy. I closed them again this time I didn't see any images but I could feel a warmth it was like fire and electricity and it permeated every inch of my body the feeling was so pleasant, I just felt like I was floating and I drifted off to sleep. I began to have a really nice dream about some nymphs, they were dancing and singing near me. They had the most beautiful voices and they gestured me to lay down in the grass so I laid face down in the soft grass and they began to rub my back and shoulders. Their touch was warm and pleasurable. I kept hearing water in the background and when I would try to get up they would gently force me down and tell me I needed to rest. I kept trying to get up but they wouldn’t let me. I finality pushed my self up, I found myself awake in my bathroom on the floor, my head hurt and my arms and legs were weak and I couldn’t seem to get up so I looked around and found that I was laying face down on some plastic sheeting that turned out to be my shower curtain and my legs were laying inside my bathtub and the shower was running. I don’t know how I got into the shower but I must have fallen. The shower bar was pinning my legs down so I kicked it off and slowly rose up. I found I was naked so I got a towel and stumbled to my bed. I laid in my bed for some time semi-awake I couldn’t tell if I hit my head. After I got my strength back I went to my bathroom and rubbed a white cloth all over my scalp and when I didn't see any signs of blood, I let out a sigh of relief. I took some electrolyte drink from my fridge and gulped it down. My arms and legs were weak from physical exertion and to this day I still cant figure out what I did that tired me out. A few days later I found I could channel energy more effectively than before and my energy centers now feel more compacted and filled with a kind of fiery electricity and my psychic senses are incredibly sharp, so I would say the ritual worked . I do feel more powerful but if I had known what I was getting into I would have been more patient but such is life. I checked myself for some time after being horsed for any sign of mental disease or decay but I found my mind is actually stronger and I have become more cunning.I don't think I am going to try to contact my Ancestress any time soon, maybe when I am older and more experienced we can have a chat but I have had enough of her to last me fifty years.
  10. I am writing this because of the increased interest in the moon and her phases due to the recent Blue Moon phenomenon. Many people are confused about how moon phases work. My hope is that the information presented will illuminate you such as the moon is illuminated by the sun and hopefully you wont be left in the dark. The revolution of the Moon around the Earth makes the Moon appear as if it is changing in the sky. This happens by the different angles from which we see the bright part of the Moon's surface. It is just the reflection of the sun on its surface. As the Moon does not generate any light on its own, it does so with the help of the sun. the angular distance between the moon and the sun is what makes the moon appear different. The Moon passes through four major shapes and eight phases during a cycle that repeats itself every 29.5 days. The moon phases were marveled by many cultures since time immemorial. Some cultures believed that the moon was being eaten by a the head of a demon only be reborn a few days later. Each phase causes a specific influence on the natural and magical world The following is the name of each moon phase. Identification of the angular distance between the moon and sun and the time frame at which each phase rises and sets. I will cover my interpretations of the magical trend of each phase in another post. these figures do come from Lady SilverRavenWolf's Ultimate book of Shadows pg. 296 many here don't agree with or particularly like her, myself included but the figures she presented in her book are useful accurate and well organized. New Moon The New Moon is 0-45 degrees ahead of the sun The New Moon rises at dawn and sets with the sun The New Moon starts 14 to 17.5 days after the Full Moon Crescent Waxing The Moon is 45-90 degrees ahead of the sun The Moon rises at mid-morning and sets shortly after sunset This moon phase starts 3.5 to 7 days after the New moon First Quarter Moon is 90-135 degrees ahead of the sun Moon rises at noon and sets at midnight moon is 7 to 10.5 days after new moon Gibbous Moon Moon is 135-180 degrees ahead of the sun Gibbous rises at midafternoon and sets at 3am Moon is between 10.5 to 14 days after the new moon Full Moon Full Moon is 180-225 degrees ahead of the sun Full Moon rises at sunset and sets at dawn Moon is 14 to 17.5 days after New Moon Disseminating Moon Moon is 225-270 degrees ahead of sun Moon Rises at mideavening and sets at midmorning Moon is 3.5 to 7 days after Full Moon Last Quarter Moon is 270 to 315 degrees ahead of the sun Moon Rises at midnight and sets at noon Moon is 7 to 10.5 days after the full Moon Dark Moon Moon is 315-360 degrees ahead of sun Dark Moon rises at 3am and sets mid-afternoon Moon is 10.5 to 14 days after Full Moon
  11. I decided to start a blog I am calling the Book of Sariel, Sariel is an Angel of Enoch who taught mankind the course of the moon. I thought it a fitting name for my lunar information blog . My goal is to write about the Moon's phases, mansions and signs. I would also encourage readers to message me with questions, suggestions and information regarding the moon and its mysteries. Don't be afraid to private message me and always remember if something I write isn't congruent with you belief system. I will always suggest that you continue to go with your personal instincts and not to get caught up in figures, facts or dogma.
  12. I hope she gets better soon.
  13. The origin of the magic circle is very old and has little to do with the movement of the sun or making a kind of bubble.The practice of casting the magic circle originated with the Babylonians who were talented astrologers and charted the movents of many stars and planets.The pentagram is actually the motion of the planet Venus in the sky and they believed it to be a map of the otherworlds each angle or cave containing something entirely different . The circle was a way to harness the power of the constellations and in order to harnes the power of the constelations you must move like them hence the a circular motion. In theory its more important to focus on the number of circumambulations rather than building a barrier or bubble. kabbalistic magic comes from the hebrew people adapting the Babylonian's magical practice to their Hebrew pantheon. I assume that the hebrew people who saw the Babylonian mages moving in a circle and assumed that they were trying to keep something out. Pythagoras learned his math and mystic skills from Chaldaeans(Babylonians), Syrians and Egyptians.<br>
  14. I used to see the worst things in mirrors, I guess reflections in general. I was afraid to look in the wet sink at night when I was a child and I'm still afraid to this day. I remember when I looked in the mirror one night and something actually reached out to my face. to make things worse my grandparents had one of those full room mirrors in the living room and If I wanted a good scare I would stare in it till I saw something moving on the ceiling or floor and then I would run to my room and hide. Does anyone have any idea what those horrible things are ? I find that if I stare in a black mirror or a peace of obsidian I can see my aura or remotely view different places but Ive seen some strange things in those as well like my face becoming monstrously distorted with a creepy grin. I usually end up laughing my ass off when that happens though.
  15. 5000 spell encyclopedia by Judika Illes is my guilty pleasure, I hate to say it but I love that book. It was my first book about spell-casting and the wear is really starting to show, my copy has been lovingly taped along the binding because it split, it has a million bookmarks and flags and it has little bits wax and ink on the fore-edge. I am aware the book comes off as a novelty and judika seems obsessed with Orishas. LOL my computer thinks Orishas should be spelled Hashish.
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