the heart of earth


“Obsidian is a lustrous volcanic glass. The colour range and related names are varied.” (Melody 441)

Obsidian is a deep, mysterious stone that provides ample energy for protection, acting as a shield from emotional or physical harm. It can also act as a “mirror” for self reflection, and can be very useful for shadow work especially with its’ ability to provide clarity and insight.  It is said that those who wear or carry obsidian benefit from it’s shield like properties when others target you with unloving words/thoughts/energy, or even your own negativity may be stopped from further hurting your spirit. It is associated with the base of the spine, and connects you to the heart of the Earth, providing stability.

As there are many types of obsidian, there are also many uses. The obsidian above is black and is used to gain insight, and seeing into the future. It also stimulates creativity, and vibrates to the number 3.

*Fun fact: This piece is believed to be from Mt.Rainier in Washington State*

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I think we should find a local steak house and be terrified,  together.

Julian Albert (still Draco in my heart) telling Caitlin that he will be afraid, and will still be beside her nevertheless.

I love SB, but this Julian and Caitlin thing melts my heart. It’s just so sweet that Julian went to another earth because Caitlin will be there. I love how he made her feel better by telling her that he is afraid, and that they should be terrified together. I just love it. <3

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.
Move on, leave, run away, escape this place… but don’t forget about me, about us, about this town. Always remember where you come from so you can appreciate how far you’ve come.
—  c.j.n.