Bearded Celtic harpist in green cloak overlooking a valley and castle

Tuatha Dé Lee

Poetry, Magic, Literature

Will is never off

Bedroom, lit altar, proper journaling, 13 August ’26

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Candlelit herbalist room with dried herbs, candles, crystals, books, and a cozy bed

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Fruit comes with every deed. To get the desired ones, it takes work. It takes peaceful isolation to achieve mastery. Remember to stay out.

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Understanding the cycles is understanding manifestation. No achievement comes before its season. Your ancestors style time as a trap. Style it as a spiral, a road that is ever going, never arriving.

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Joy comes with trouble and noise. Faring revolting seas with composure is enjoying incarnation. Let the fish be your teachers, let the tide be your momentum.

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Cloaked scribe writing in a forest clearing beside a resting dog

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Will is never off.

There is no putting out the creative fire of spirit. Direct the impulse to noble deeds, and you shall fulfill what choices you have made.

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They will test your resolve and your resilience every day. Remember they are dying.

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Four fairies sharing a fruit-filled feast in an enchanted forest

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Bedroom, night before first day of college, 16 August ’26

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Rest the physical vessel and gently activate the mental frequency of a new generation.

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Freeze the reality of being calm and without fear.

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Quit feeding ghosts,

and start feeding fairies.

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Sun Shine in the Eye,

Lee

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