Just Popping In.

I wanted to pop in and say hello to all of my new and old followers alike!  I also want to thank those of you that have emailed me to see if I’m okay.  I’ve been very, very quiet lately, haven’t I?

I think it’s partially the Fall doing it to me.  It’s that time of the year where your focus tends to turn inwards, and my energy completely has been doing this lately.  It’s also the calm before the holiday storm in retail-world, and so I have this sinking suspicion that I’m getting my rest while I can.  Haha.

However, today on the way home from the pet store, we passed our local pumpkin-selling spot.  It was filled with all sorts of beautiful, beautiful pumpkins.  Pumpkins of all shapes and sizes.  I found myself getting really excited again for the Samhain dinner I’ve got planned.  You can be assured that on the day I go pumpkin-buying, there will be plenty of pictures.

So this is just a hello.  I’ll try to get back into updating more often – At least once a week.  It means so very much to me that people actually read what I have to say!

Also, if you’re in need of bubble bath, cosmetics, skincare, etc…  I’ve taken up selling Avon much to the amusement of everyone around me.  If you don’t already have an Avon-lady, please consider helping this clueless one out: http://youravon.com/mwoodland

Be back soon!

Slow Cooker Taco Soup

This recipe, by my calculation, ended up being around 97 cents per serving (in Iowa, at least).  That includes cheese, sour cream, and tortilla chips.  It’s all store-brand items. Very little of it was on special, but it will feed Mr. NaW and me about four meals – Unless we eat two bowls of soup which happens more often than I’d like to admit.  You can meat it up by adding chicken or beef to the mix, but here we make it meat-free.  It’s cheaper and just as delicious.  It’s also vegan if you omit the sour cream and cheddar which is just as good – I actually started making this when I did my month of being vegan years ago.

Plus it’s made in a slow cooker!  Oh my gosh, yet another love affair that I’m revisiting.  How can I not love it?  A hot meal when I get home from working an eight hour day on my feet with no work?  I do believe so, yes.

Taco Soup

1 can chili beans, undrained
1 can black beans, drained
1 can corn, drained
2 cans of tomatoes with green chilies, undrained
1 8 oz can of tomato sauce
12 oz of vegetable stock (see note about my vegetable stock)
1 packet of taco seasoning (though typically I use the hot Mrs. Dash, because we have a jar of it lying around that won’t seem to empty itself)

1. Mix it all up in your slow cooker.
2. Cook on low for 7 hours.
3. Serve with sour cream, cheddar cheese, and tortilla chips

I make my own vegetable stock, because I’ve found it’s a good way to use up the leftover veggies that won’t get eaten otherwise.  All you have to do is boil vegetables in water for around an hour and then strain them out.  It’s seriously just that easy, and it freezes wonderfully.

Beliefs: The Divine

Lately I’ve really been meditating on my understanding of Divinity.  I think it’s partially because I’m really digesting the book Evolutionary Witchcraft by T. Thorn Coyle, and it deals a lot with the Divine and how It (or in the case of Feri, She) works within us.  I understand how many religions and spiritual paths define the Divine, and I really appreciate it.  It’s led me to attempt to define my views and explanations on the matter.  Since I’m dedicating these ideas to paper, I thought I might as well share what it is I believe.  This comes from personal gnosis and study of other religions.

I’m planning on doing a series of blog posts covering my beliefs, because I feel that strengthening them by putting them down is very important.  My guidance tells me that one of my duties (calling?) is to be a teacher, but I’m pretty avoidant of that at this age (Come on!  I’m only going to be 28 this month!).  Maybe this will help me in the future though.  Who knows.

I’d love to see what others believe, too, because I find that sharing is so important.

In the beginning there was only the Divine.  And from Its own Chaos, in order to understand Itself, it separated out into hundreds of aspects – What we experience as the Gods, who then took the Divine’s creative spark and made everything we know and understand.  That is because the Divine’s nature is to create in order to understand, so too we create to understand ourselves.

That is because the Divine is within us, too.  It is everything – We see this down to the very particles in which we are made.  The Divine is the electrical current than runs through our very atomic matter.

The urges that the Divine has are our own urges – Both positive and negative – for true understanding is a neutral thing with no light or dark.

It is everything.  It is the air we breathe.  It is the Earth we live on.  It is a galaxy that we don’t even realize is there yet.  The Divine is limitless to us, and limited within itself.  It is so complex and full of paradox (and so simple because of this) that we find it easier to relate to the aspects that we feel drawn to – The Gods.

The Divine is not female, nor is It male.  The Divine contains within It, as a complete being, both sexes.

It is benevolent.  It is cruel.  It holds a scholarly interest in all things and an artistic nature – An urge to create and destroy at will.  I liken It to a child learning, but that is probably only one side of the coin.  Being complete within Itself, one would think that It would already be in the full bloom of understanding.  So perhaps the word I’m looking for is experiencing.  It is experiencing and exploring Itself.

So there you go.  My take on what is, part one.  *blush*

Frugalista: I Love You, Waldo the Bread Machine

I got my bread machine many, many years ago.  I think I had visions of making my own bread weekly at that point, but it baked down to a couple loaves made with a pre-boxed mix and a from-scratch loaf that didn’t rise.  Yet I lovingly kept a hold of the blasted thing – complete with its “Meat’s no treat for those you eat” sticker from my vegetarian phase (and yes, for me it was just a phase).

However, skip ahead about five years and add another vegetarian (the ovo-lacto apple of my eye) to the mix.  Add a heaping helping of an unemployment check along with a part-time job in the mix.  What do you get?  Two twenty-somethings that have to learn about frugality.  And fast. 

Enter back into my life the bread machine!  He’s been named Waldo, and apparently he likes that name because he has spit out an amazing array of dough and breads in the last seventy-two hours.  Therefore, Waldo and I have developed a love affair.  I love Waldo.  Not only is he feeding me, but he’s saving me money by doing so.  And yes, I name just about everything I own.  Weird quirk, I guess.

Doing a little research, I figured out an estimate on how much I’m saving this week by making my own baked goods.  We used to buy the really expensive bread products; good bread is something I developed a taste for, too.

Loaf of Whole Wheat Bread:  $2-3
Pita – $2
Hamburger Buns – $1.50+

Therefore, I’ve saved around $6.50.  This is good this month, because our energy bill was higher by about $13.  I also pay the energy bill.  Groceries and energy are my two financial responsibilities in this relationship, which is actually a pretty sweet deal.

Never mind the fact that thickly sliced homemade bread is just heaven on a turkey and Swiss sandwich.  Pita is delicious with Roma tomatoes and homemade hummus.  And Mr. NaW has stopped complaining about how much he dislikes hamburger buns.   It’s also saving me about $20 a week by not eating in the food court at the mall – Food which for the most part doesn’t good taste and heaven knows it’s not good for me (Hello size 22 pants.  Goodbye size 16.  Yikes!).

You know what I’ve discovered?  Frugal living is exciting!  It’s fun making things and mixing up concoctions.  It’s fun saving up money and actually being able to put back into a savings account for emergencies – Well, it’s fun watching the savings account grow at least.  It’s pretty fun to spend money too, lol. 

Now if I could just get Mr. NaW switched off of his $4 cereal and $5 fake meat habit, life would be great.  I’m starting to experiment with making my own bean burgers, so hopefully he’ll like those better.  I’m not sure there’s anything I can do about the cereal other than stock up when it goes on sale.  We eat Multi-Grain Cheerios, and I like the comfort of all our vitamins being shoved into one serving of cereal a day.  Though I just realized I can mix it with cheaper cereal and keep our double serving!  Ah ha!

So tell me…  What do you do to save money?  I’m hooked.

For the Love of Pete…

I feel sort of writing-constipated right now. I have all of these things to say and no matter how hard I try, I can’t seem to get them out of my system. It’s all jumbled up to the point where I don’t know where or how to start, or even how to separate things into logical posts to share. Ugh.

I blame retail.

So you’re getting a post on how I can’t post. LoL.

On Covering: An Internal Debate

Not too long ago Kaleanani from Alpine Sanctum wrote a blog article on what a Pagan wears daily. The focus of her post was modesty and head-covering. I found the post both thought-provoking and rather like a call from home – It struck a chord in me that has kept it in my mind.

I’ve always been more comfortable with a covered head. My mother put hats on me basically from the moment I was born, so we’ve always chalked it up to that. I collected hats as a girl. In later years to the present, I’m regularly found wearing a bandana over my head.

At first it was just comfort. After I became more sensitive, it became a matter of necessity on some days. I’ve used it as a buffer between the world’s energy and my crown chakra.

For some reason it never struck me that other Pagans might be covering for various reasons. It never really struck me as something to do as a Pagan in general. But then along came Kaleanani with her blog, and it was like my life was completely revolutionized.

I thought more and more about covering on a more regular basis out in public as a devotional act. The more and more I thought about it, the more and more the world seemed to throw little nudges towards it.

At Pier1, I bought napkins, and the woman behind the counter told me about how she liked to use them as bandanas.

At work all the scarves went to 75% off. (Okay, okay, maybe that was just me justifying buying new scarves that I’d had my eye on all summer.)

But then I timidly mentioned it to a co-worker that I was excited about the scarves going on sale. I went on to tell her that I was hoping to start covering. Come to find out she used to cover, but no longer does – So she brought me a couple scarves that she thought I would like! They are so, so very pretty. I felt so honored that she gave them to me.

She asked me why I didn’t cover at work. I explained that I was just starting to, so it was a matter of getting used to it being part of my identity. She agreed and said that she thought it was easier to go into a situation covered instead of having to introduce it later on.

It did get me thinking about covering at work. I think I will. Especially with the holiday season coming up, since I work retail and will want to keep myself from getting overwhelmed with the general nastiness that can get thrown my way.

I feel the need to talk to my manager about it first. I don’t want to get any flak for it. I don’t want to be constantly defending myself. I’m having a real hard time getting up the gumption to talk to her, though she’s a very nice woman.

However, it also means coming out of the broom closet at work. I have one person at work that knows the basics behind my religious flavor. The experience of telling her was both liberating and positive.

I know, though, that not everyone will react as kindly. A lot of people see covering as anti-feminist or archaic. Some people don’t react kindly to “alternative” religions in Protestant-ruled Iowa. I feel like at work I’ve been given this job to teach people about differences – Bipolar disorder, chronic fatigue – Now a basic explanation behind Paganism?

I can’t go about explaining it as “I’m a psychic,” because unless they know my history (which they don’t) sometimes that statement comes off as a little loony. Or they want free readings.

The gossip at my store is just horrible. I think that’s what worries me the most. I prefer that people get their information about who I am from me and not someone that wants to say something bad about me – Which I thought for a while was just me being paranoid until someone confirmed that my coworkers were talking badly because of the days I’m too weak and tired to go into work. It hurts when I’m nothing but nice to people, I work my butt off, and I only call in maybe one day out of the month. I can’t control my body, and I feel badly enough for it. If they’re put off by my absences, they should try living with my condition for a couple days.

Okay, I went off there. Back to the subject at hand. I’m apparently happier in my broom closet than I thought. I’m not ashamed of my religion, but I do have social anxiety disorder and my biggest fear is being judged… Maybe this is an issue because I need to learn not to worry about what other people think. Maybe I just need to suck it up and be brave – That is part of the Witch’s way, isn’t it? To dare? Though there is that part about holding silence. Hm. Torn.

Opinions? Advice?

Fan-freakin’-tastic

The other day I was just bragging about how my apartment was sort of a dead zone from spirits – I’ve lived in some very, very haunted places in my life. Well, crap! Now things are starting to happen here!

Most of the time I’m just annoyed by it. Like I said, I’ve lived with ghosts and spirits most of my life, because being a medium sort of attracts things to you like you’re a freakin’ magnet. But I am going to complain about this guy, because he keeps making me jump. Plus he won’t seem to leave me alone. I hate when they’re stubborn.

So two nights ago Mr. NaW (the boyfriend) had gone to bed. I’m sitting at my computer when I hear a thump. I go to investigate what it was. His contact case is across the bathroom. Not just on the ground near the counter, but across the room by the bathtub. I thought to myself that it was just Jasper being a jerk, but then I turned around to see Jasper passed out in Mr. NaW’s chair. The other cat, Mouse, was in bed with Mr. NaW.

Great. I’ve got an object-mover, which is the only kind of ghost or spirit that still freaks me out a little… I’m just a jumpy person and this really, really gets my attention.

I’m writing this now, because I’m up at four in the morning, and lo and behold Mr. NaW’s computer just turned on by itself. It didn’t even get all the way through booting up before it shut down completely.

Fifteen minutes later? The light starts flicker on and off. Dude, I realize you’re there. Knock it off. Go towards the light or just go away. I guess I’ll have to give this guy a good talking to when I’ve had more sleep.

Annoying? Totally. I just had to whine.

Crafting Fun!

Ms Domesticated Gypsy sucked me into this through magic, I’m sure. Sounds fun! 🙂

The first 5 people to respond to this post will get something made by me, especially for you.

This offer does have some restrictions and limitations:
•I make no guarantees that you will like what I make but I hope you will.
•What I create will be just for you.
•They say I have a year to get it to you. But I promise it will NOT take that long!
•You have no clue what it’s going to be. It’s a surprise to both of us at this point.

The catch? You must re-post this on your blog and offer the same to the first 5 people who do the same on your blog.

Menu Planning For the Sabbats


Okay, after agonizing and changing my mind (which I still reserve the right to do later!), I think I have finally come up with my menus for the next two sabbat feasts. I have the decorations all planned out for the table though thanks to Martha Stewart and the bounty of fruit and veggies with candles plopped into them! Huzzah!

Fall Equinox

Salad – Grape and Apple Salad
Soup – Black Bean Soup
Bread – Corn bread
Main Course – Yam Enchiladas
Side – Roasted Carrots
Dessert – Pomegranate Sorbet and Shortbread

Samhain
Appetizer – Monkey Bread (A specialty of a beloved great-grandmother)
Soup – Yam and Acorn Squash Soup
Bread – Onion Shortcake
Main Course – Spinach-Stuffed Pork Chops
Sides – “Magical” Mushrooms, Baked Butternut Squash, and Baked Apples
Dessert – Pumpkin Bread and Vanilla Ice Cream

State of the Meganne Address

Last night while I was trying to meditate, my cat came and threw up in front of me. Thanks, Mouse. Way to completely challenge my budding meditation routine.

There are so many things going on right now in my apartment, and I’m really happy about it – Save for my Siamese cat having such a finicky stomach. Mainly it’s stuff that I’m doing.

The Pagan Book Club starts today, and I’m really, really excited. Evolutionary Witchcraft has been a sort of call to home for me so far. It’s been so utterly intuitive. I really look forward to incorporating some of it into my practice. I also look forward to having people to discuss with, because I think it’s going to bring such a fuller experience to learning.

Then there are my wands that I’m working on. My friend, Deronda, was kind enough to send me some willow branches from her tree (despite feeling goofy sending sticks through the mail), and my mother was sweet enough to let me run off with her crystals. One is for me, one is a gift, and one is possibly for selling (I’m thinking about opening a secondary Etsy store for my random Pagan-related crafts). I plan on having a full blog post about how I made my wands.

I have my new altar to dedicate on the next full moon, which is coming up really fast! There’s a lot of cleaning to be done on the bedroom because of it, and it’s just not going as quickly as I’d like it to. I have to remind myself that slow and steady win the race – Though I will probably end up having one giant marathon cleaning to get it done since I work the next two days. I plan on having another full blog post on this, too.

I’ve had a lot of fun lately looking up things on herbalism. This has been one of my interests since I was a little girl, but lately I’ve been more serious about it. I really want to find something to help with my fatigue if at all possible, but it gets more complicated with all of my prescriptions.

The bay leaves for my ants unfortunately haven’t worked. I’m going to suck it up and resort to a borax mix to get rid of them, I’m afraid. I hate killing the little buggers, but the last thing I need is a full-blown invasion of them into my home – Mr. NaW(the boyfriend) would freak out.

Okay, that’s it for now. Hopefully I will have the energy to update tomorrow on something… Anything at all. Until next time!