thinbuddha
This sphere has finally found my full attention.
It is the most expensive sphere I have, and I gave it several tries, but was never really able to scry with it. But over the last week, she kept catching my eye, and finally last night I picked her up to take another shot at scrying with her, and suddenly she was singing to me. Somehow, I'd never really been able to scry with this sphere, but all at once it became second nature (this after having her around for a year and a half).
Is there a moral to this story that others can take away?
It is the most expensive sphere I have, and I gave it several tries, but was never really able to scry with it. But over the last week, she kept catching my eye, and finally last night I picked her up to take another shot at scrying with her, and suddenly she was singing to me. Somehow, I'd never really been able to scry with this sphere, but all at once it became second nature (this after having her around for a year and a half).
Is there a moral to this story that others can take away?
