I Am the Spiritual Name, Tara. My real name is Cara Ann Beaty-Coffey

I think it would be wise to understand that women are under attack. I am now and forever in the NEW JERUSALEM and refuse your vitriol in my life, Western World.

Person in futuristic clothing with glowing accents standing on desert dunes looking toward a neon-lit city at sunset.

Here I Am again; baring the Soul of the death of me.

Feature Image: A quiet desert landscape at sunset with a distant solitary figure walking toward a horizon bathed in warm amber light. Long shadows stretch across the sand, evoking reflection and sacred mystery. Minimalist, atmospheric illustration with soft gradients and a serene mood.

Your desert sunset scene is live in a neonpunk style — warm amber horizon, long shadows, and a solitary figure walking into that sacred, reflective stillness.

But I can assure you my puppy is still cute, Tadashi is behind me enjoying the evening, and I finally took a “sit in my pew” stand at my desk which was my father’s study place to rid myself of my own stupid flashback tendency.

I am grateful I am not crying so much anymore as a sorceress.

I am horrified of the purge I yet again had to do to get to this place.

But this much I know: I will keep the “terminology” of paganism on my blogs a little while longer because I’m getting back in shape and sleeping a lot, recovering from a strange and busy lifestyle that I wish I’d done a lot better. But at least I love everyone and am determined to keep moving as kindly as possible.

Sorcery is a greater mystery than witchcraft in paganism.

It is a harder “job” if you are a serious pagan of any sort.

We are typically solitary, and we tend to reach the shaman stage at some point in our lives.

In some writings, Jesus Christ at a young age was considered a shaman……

Anyway, here I will tell Thee the truths: I even call this blog a wee coven. It is not really that thing of Wiccan/Pagan terminology; however, it is what they all are when we are universalists just enjoying who we and others around us are with some boundaries in place to make sure everyone is loving our neighbors as ourselves: Small Group.

smile.

IN the feature image, I live in a little apartment and help with community dinner many nights a week, I have friends, I have my family coming in occasionally, and I am just We are we…….

Okay, I’m not crying still but almost.

I love you.

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