The Wishing Well

There is stillness here. A silence with ears. This is a place where you don’t have to know how it will happen. You just have to ask.

Write your wish. Whisper it into the water. I will read them aloud to the well, under the trees, near the spring. No judgement. No reply. Just blessing. Your wish has been received.

The ritual happens on the New Moon. Submissions close the night before.

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