Rowanberry Cordial & Witchcraft: A Forager’s Tale From the Mountain Ash
Foraging, Practice Coraley Letcher Foraging, Practice Coraley Letcher

Rowanberry Cordial & Witchcraft: A Forager’s Tale From the Mountain Ash

For as long as I can remember, I believed Rowanberries were poisonous — completely inedible. I grew up with that assumption, and no one around me contradicted it. Bright red berries almost always come with warnings, after all.

But when I posted a photo of a tree heavy with fruit, one of my dad’s old high school friends messaged me and said:

“You should make cordial out of those!”

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Witch Wounding and the Spiral Path

Witch Wounding and the Spiral Path

Many women will recognize this without needing it spelled out: when your knowing is subtly dismissed, when your interests are framed as impractical or indulgent, when the things that light you up are tolerated rather than respected, you learn to shrink them. Not consciously. Not dramatically. Just… enough to keep the peace.

Over time, that shrinking becomes habitual.

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What I’m Leaving Behind in 2025 — Lessons, Endings, and Quiet Reclamations
Personal Reflections, Mindfulness, Rituals Coraley Letcher Personal Reflections, Mindfulness, Rituals Coraley Letcher

What I’m Leaving Behind in 2025 — Lessons, Endings, and Quiet Reclamations

This year, I learned—painfully, beautifully—that healing isn’t a glow-up. It’s a series of thresholds. It’s standing in your own ashes with your hands open, waiting for the next ember of yourself to spark. It’s letting old versions of you dissolve so your truer shape has space to rise.

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Yule: The Long Night and the Twelve Days of Renewal
Seasons of the Witch, Practice, Rituals Coraley Letcher Seasons of the Witch, Practice, Rituals Coraley Letcher

Yule: The Long Night and the Twelve Days of Renewal

The longest night of the year has arrived. Yule, the winter solstice, invites us into darkness — not as something to fear, but as a sacred pause. It is a night that has been honored for centuries, long before modern calendars, before the rush of gift lists and bright lights. The world slows. The sun retreats. And in that retreat, there is space for us to breathe, to rest, to reflect.

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Wicca and Witchcraft: What’s the Difference?
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Wicca and Witchcraft: What’s the Difference?

For anyone wandering into the world of modern magic, the words Wicca and witchcraft often seem interchangeable. They appear side by side on book covers, hashtags, and altar setups — like twin candles burning on the same table.

But while they share some history and overlap in practice, Wicca and witchcraft are not the same thing. The distinction matters — not because one is “right” or “better,” but because understanding their differences helps us honour the roots of both.

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Divination: Reading the Language Between Worlds
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Divination: Reading the Language Between Worlds

At its heart, divination isn’t about predicting the future. It’s about tuning in — to patterns, to energy, to intuition — and allowing symbolic language to speak back. Think of it as a conversation between the conscious mind and the deep field of possibility that surrounds us. The tools differ, but the impulse is the same: to understand, to orient, to connect.

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When the Connection Breaks
Personal Reflections, Behind the Scenes Coraley Letcher Personal Reflections, Behind the Scenes Coraley Letcher

When the Connection Breaks

Sometimes the moments that feel like interruptions are actually invitations.

When I sat down to record with Melanie a few months ago, she was calling in from Mexico, and her internet connection kept cutting out. More than once, we had to stop and restart. Initially, it felt like something going wrong — but each disruption ended up bringing us somewhere more meaningful.

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The Soul I Still Miss
Personal Reflections, Grief Coraley Letcher Personal Reflections, Grief Coraley Letcher

The Soul I Still Miss

There was a moment — a stretch of months, really — when our conversations cracked something open in me.

It was late nights and voice notes. Honesty layered on honesty. Laughter, always laughter, but also something more rare: being understood. Not just for the surface shine, but for the contradictions. The grief beneath the glamour. The soft underbelly most people never notice — or don’t care to hold.

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