August 25: A message from my inner child.
The High Priestess, Rx
Ease of movement between worlds
Seeing the grey areas
When I was a child, I believed I could talk to crows. I had a ring with a black stone in it (probably costume jewelry), and when I wore it, I would find some crows and try to communicate with them telepathically. I convinced my friends that it worked, although I never heard anything from the crows.
These days, whenever I see a crow, I find myself smiling and saying ‘hello, friend’ under my breath. I guess I still talk to crows. They still don’t talk back. It doesn’t matter, and it never did. I love them anyways.