Dream Journal

09/27-09/28/11

For the most part, my dreams last night elude my waking memory. I do remember two things. One, visiting a huge dead tree with multiple trunks. The bark rotting off of it.

Second, the word “Leviathan”. I don’t know who spoke it or why. It’s a bit disconcerting, but more curious. I don’t fear Christian concepts of devils and demons anymore. In fact, I find one man’s demon is another man’s angel. I still wonder why he mattered so much to remember his name so distinctly. I am fearful of Cthulhu, whom I believe to be a form of Leviathan.

Another hit changing my perceptions of the world. Someone in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia is reading my blog

Magick Working Journal

09/27

For most of my life I have never remembered much of my dreams. Then, last week, they seemed to open up to me. Sadly, I remembered nothing from last night. One variable may be alcohol. Another, that I don’t meditate on the weekends. I guess I will stay away from booze and see what happens tonight.

During meditation today I concentrated on how I want to craft my fire wand. I definitely want to use some of the acorns from the same tree as part, either at the tip or the base. Probably the tip. This may require some type of metal pin to make sure it does not break, which I’m okay with. I believe that wands should contain some sort of conductive material. How I will accomplish this in a practical sense is another matter. I have never been good with tools, but I am determined to work at it.