For a long time I have been writing about ceremonial magick and keeping it to myself or sending it to another magician. Last summer I felt a strange urge to post my magick writings publicly. Not knowing what this urge was for, ego enjoyed an attempt to classify it: Maybe this is to help students of magick progress on their path. Maybe the writings exist to help someone overcome depression and anxiety using magick the same way I had. Maybe I’m contributing to some volume in the metaphorical Great Library of the Entire Universe entitled “The Glory and the Essence of Ceremonial Magick”. Perhaps this whole thing is just a stepping stone to show me that I simply enjoy the act of writing.
Who knows. It might even be for a purpose that I don’t even know yet and haven’t even fathomed.
The only thing I’m aware of is that everything happens with purpose.