This is a continued post about the Bell Witch #EpjNoonBell Part 2: I never know where to begin, so I usually just begin how my Grandmother would begin when she would tell me the stories. It always seemed fitting to do so & how it has always been done but this time it will be different. This time I am going to start somewhere else.
When I was a little girl we would all go and pick buckets of blackberries in the field before the holler. My mother would make blackberry pie out of the offerings we would bring home. Just like her mother and her mother before. We always called it ‘Witch Pie’ and I never knew why or questioned it. I naturally thought this was the name and continued to do so until I mentioned wanting ‘Witch Pie’ in School and those in my conversation wanted to know what I was talking about. Witch Pie is blackberry pie and there is no other berry that is made into a pie that can be called the same.
It seems that History does always repeat itself and with my DNA this is a fact. Some revelation or life changing event always happens when we are out picking blackberries. I remember it like it was yesterday and I always will. Most women do remember the day of the red moon. The day you learn about blood magick; even if you don’t consciously alert yourself to it. It is known just the same for all women and girls alike but this story is not just for women. It is just as important to men. We are more important together than separate obviously and this known fact is the antidote to the breaking of the red moon. (To be continued) *Sorry for the censored photo. Must follow the rules. Uncensored version is on tumblr. #BellWitch #Descendant #witchy #epj #HalloweenIsComing #Moon #rotd #HalloweenIsNigh #redmoon #WitchyThings #RingsOfTheDay #EvilPawnJewelry #Quartz #witchPie #blackberry #plantmedicine #sigil #secretWriting #crystalball #continuedPost