The last Full Moon I decided to create a protection sachet.
Something to protect me in a space where I spend a lot of time, where the weight of the task sits heavily on my shoulders and the energy at times can be thick and heavy with all sorts of intentions.
However I needed to create something small, something that could be hidden and inconspicuous rather than a larger spell bottle that I would usually create.
I had been thinking of doing something magickal for that space for a while, and it was in a moment that I decided it was time so I made my way to my magickal space and began creating.
As I mentioned, I wanted to create something small so I grabbed one of my cardboard tags that I label my products with, cut and folded it to create a little pouch.
I then chose 4 items to place within the sachet
It was such a simple spell
Such a simple creation
I gathered the ingredients together, lit some incense and a candle and sat within my working space concentrating on the intention of this spell.
Taking a moment to ground and centre to intensify my focus, energy and intention I began my magick.
With the ingredients in front of me, I drew my sigil for protection on the sachet I created and began adding the ingredients.
Slowly, one by one going over and over within my mind the reason for the creation of the sachet and what magick I was calling on within each ingredient.
Completing the sachet I sealed it and traced the sigil with my finger, activating the power within.
My protection sachet is now hidden within that space, protecting me, for want of a better word, from any fuckery that comes my way.