Are you ready to meditate with Kori?
Climb up into your bed and get super,
Super comfortable.
Make sure that everything is just right in your room,
The light is just right,
You're wearing your cosy,
Comfy pyjamas,
And all is well in the world,
So that you can relax your body and let go of your busy,
Busy day.
Kori was in her special spell room,
The incense was burning,
She had many,
Many candles lit in the room.
In fact,
That was the only light that was coming into the room,
Was the candles.
So there was a soft,
Golden,
Magical haze all around the room.
It was perfect for what she needed.
It was perfect for the spell that she was working on.
Koriander needed something to help her broken heart.
She had just the right spell.
She needed a couple of things for this particular ritual that she was going to do.
She laid out a piece of linen on the table,
Clean,
White and simple.
On the linen,
She placed a golden necklace,
A chain that was made of gold.
Next to it,
She placed an angel's wing.
The angel's wing was something very special that was given to her a while ago.
The wing was carved into a piece of what looked like pearl.
It was about as long as a thumb.
It was just one angel wing and it had a golden clasp on the top so you could attach it to a chain,
Like a pendant.
The chain that she'd chosen was the perfect size.
It had to sit just right.
The length had to be just right.
The length of the chain made it so that the wing,
The angel's wing,
Sat right over Koriander's heart.
It needed to be there for protection.
Koriander needed an angel to help her heal her heart.
It doesn't really matter what caused Koriander's heartache.
It could be the loss of a person or a pet.
It could be the loss of love.
Maybe someone upset her.
It doesn't matter.
The end result was a broken heart and Koriander was going to use some of her magic to fix it.
The other ingredients that she placed on the white piece of cloth was rose oil.
This particular rose oil was very special to her because she created it herself.
She collected rose petals from the garden a couple of years ago and she'd squeezed them and squeezed them and pressed them until all of the rose oil came out of them.
And then she collected it in one of her very special trinket bottles with a dropper.
The dropper allowed her to drop exactly as many drops of oil onto something that she wanted.
And for this,
She needed seven drops.
Seven was the magical number in this particular spell.
Seven,
To her,
Meant that everything was just right.
Seven meant that it was perfect.
Special.
It was made to be.
Koriander lit some sage and started to allow the smoke from the sage to clean her angel's wing,
Her golden chain and the rose oil.
She swirled the sage around those objects so that the smoke could completely cover them.
And by doing so,
She cleaned out all of the old energy on them.
She wanted them clean so that she could put new intentions into the objects.
And that's what she was going to do next.
She placed the objects back down on the cloth and started to talk.
Please protect me.
Keep me safe.
Keep my heart open,
Loving and kind.
Make it so that my heart doesn't get old and hard and dark.
Allow me to grieve as gracefully as possible.
Allow my heart to heal just a little bit more every day.
Allow my heart to be held safe at all times.
All that is good in the world,
Please come and help me heal my heart.
All that is sacred in the universe,
Please come and help me heal my heart.
All that is divine in our existence,
Please come and help me heal my heart.
Take away the heaviness,
Take away the pain and the sorrow and the sadness.
Take away any darkness.
Allow my heart to be filled with light,
Loving light,
Happiness and kindness for everyone in my world.
And so it is.
Coriander placed seven drops of rose oil over the angel's wings.
And then she put the necklace around her neck and allowed the angel's wings pendant to fall right over her heart center.
Right in the middle of her chest.
The length was perfect.
She instantly felt soothed by the angel's wings there over her heart space,
Protecting her,
Keeping her safe,
Sending her healing and love and kindness.
Coriander blew out the candles in the room and every one that she blew out she said,
And so it is.
And so it is.
As if she was sealing the magic into her pendant.
Sealing all of her intentions into the necklace.
And so it is.
She kept saying over and over with each candle that she blew out.
Signifying the end of the spell.
Closing the ritual.
Completing her intention.
Coriander left her sacred space.
Right there.
Until the next time she needed to make a spell.
For now,
Her heart already started to feel better.
The end.
