The Mermaid’s call
Hello Witches!
Happy June! Omgoodness, can you believe we’re already halfway through the year? Me either! The warmer days have arrived, and my daughter and I have been soaking up the sunshine every day for the past two weeks.
There’s something magical about this time of year—the way the flowers bloom, the breeze rustles the leaves, and the laughter of children fills the air. Each day feels like a new adventure waiting to unfold, and I can’t wait to see what this month has in store for us! 🌞✨
The Ocean has been calling me…
If you've been following my blog for a while, you know that my husband and I are currently on an exciting journey to make our move to the Oregon Coast. The salty air and the rhythm of the waves have been calling to us like a siren’s song, and we can’t ignore it any longer!
We're diving into the abundant magic that the coast holds, from the enchanting beaches to the lush forests, each step fueled by our desire to weave our lives into this stunning landscape. We’re fueled by dreams of new beginnings, exploring hidden coves, and the promise of inspiration that comes from being surrounded by the water, forest and magic.
I was born in Miami, cradled by the warm embrace of the Atlantic Ocean, where the waves whispered secrets and the salty breeze played in my hair. Growing up along Florida’s coastline, I was always surrounded by water, a shimmering expanse that seemed to call to my very soul.
It’s no wonder that I came into this life a true water baby, for in many of my past lives, I’ve danced through uncharted waters as a sailor navigating the seas, an intrepid explorer mapping mystical shores, a mermaid weaving through coral kingdoms, and a water witch conjuring magic beneath the shimmering surface. Each existence has woven a tapestry of aquatic adventures, reminding me that my heart resonates with the ebb and flow of the tides.
A couple of weeks ago, while I was deep into research about our potential new home, a sudden message flickered across my mind like a shimmering wave. The Mermaids called out to me, “Return to us, return to the magic of the ocean.” In that moment, I felt a swell of nostalgia wash over me, realizing just how much I had missed the embrace of the sea. The salty breeze, the laughter of splashing waves, and the mystery hidden beneath the surface all beckoned me back. It was a gentle reminder that the ocean’s enchantment weaves its way into my very soul, and it was time to reconnect with that deep, magical essence.
Since then, I have had several signs of my return to Sea Witchery. With it being National Ocean Week, the universe has showered me with reminders of my watery path; my email inbox overflowed with newsletters about ocean magic and mermaid enchantments, all calling me back to the tides. These messages feel like the ocean whispering my name, urging me to embrace my identity as a Sea Hedge Witch. The clarity is undeniable, and with each signal, my drive has surged anew, pushing me to place my manifestations at the forefront. I can almost taste the salt in the air, as I dream of our serene seaside home, where dreams meet the waves.
So I am putting my tail to the current and swimming in the direction of our dream home on the Oregon coast. The salty breeze fills my lungs as I daydream of a cozy cottage nestled between the lush cliffs and the roaring waves. I’ve been diving into sea shanties, my pirate playlist echoing in my ears, making every stroke feel like an adventure on the high seas. My collection of seashells, driftwood, and coastal treasures has been growing, each piece whispering tales of the ocean’s magic. Soon, I'll gather them under the moonlight to weave some enchanting sea witchery, casting spells that shimmer like the water at twilight. Adventure awaits, and my heart races with the thrill of the journey ahead!
Storm Magic
Since we are on the topic of Water magic, one of the biggest signs that the ocean was calling me has been the storms. I can't make this up—since I embraced my sea witch path once again, the storms have been rolling in daily, churning the waters with wild energy and an electric buzz of possibility.
Each crash of thunder and flash of lightning feels like the universe aligning with my intentions, washing away doubt and filling me with inspiration. The waves, fierce and untamed, have become my allies in the art of creation, helping me weave spells of manifestation that ebb and flow like the tides. With every tempest, I find myself plunged deeper into the rhythm of my magic, reminding me that the ocean's call is not merely a whisper but a roaring invitation to craft my destiny.
