Halloween Haunts: Samhain By Brooke MacKenzie
Halloween Haunts: Samhain By Brooke MacKenzie During my senior year of high school, I had become a devout practitioner of Wicca, and I made sure everyone around me knew it. I would offer “Blessed Be” as a standard farewell, and even the occasional, “Goddess Bless” when someone sneezed. I performed love spells for romantically challenged friends, crafted prosperity dolls as Christmas presents, and self-righteously preached about the destructiveness of patriarchal religion. I dyed my hair blue and then green and then purple, spilled wax all over the carpet during full moon rituals and bogarted my mom’s stock pot to…