MamaFeya

10/15/2025

✨ What Keeps an Emotional Support Witch Up at Night ✨

Do you know what keeps an emotional support witch up at night?
If she’s a mama, it’s her kids, babe.

She’s salting the doorways, lighting intention candles,
and whispering prayers out the window —
like little butterfly lanterns floating into the dark.
That’s the light of a mother’s heart.
It hurts sometimes, how bright it has to burn.

I’m a witch because of my kids.
Believe it or not, that’s what keeps me sane
raising two little ones with IEPs.
Casting spells ain’t always easy —
I have to stay in good condition, in body and in spirit.
(Someone check my house of health, please. For real.)

But I’m a believer, too.
Slowly, surely, Christ is walking into my life.
He’s already here — alive in my heart,
a steady presence beside my candle flame.

So yeah.
I’m a witch, I’m a mama, and I’m a believer.
And that mix? That’s my peace.

🙏🏻💫

10/11/2025

🌙✨ I’ve been realizing how blessed I truly am as a mama — the kind of blessed that makes you breathe softer, love quieter, and thank the skies for what’s already here 💞

Still that wife with no reason to be yelling at my man 🥺🙏🏻❤️

Because what’s been standing between me and the Creator… isn’t a man or a woman — it’s me 🤡✨

Sometimes “woman up” doesn’t look loud — it looks like sacred silence 🕊️
Like steady love 💫
Like saying I’m all in — for my man, my family, my faith, my peace 💐

〰️⭕️

10/07/2025

It’s Tuesday, which means one thing in this house…
✨ Meatloaf Magic ✨

Cozy kitchen kind of spell 🕯️
Ground turkey, ground pork, a can of tomatoes, and all the heart I could mix in.
Baked slow, served with rustic mashed potatoes, McCormick brown gravy, and quiet gratitude. 🍽️
No fancy glaze, just love, salt, and a promise to feed what’s real.

10/07/2025

🍂✨ October — she’s something else ✨🍂

writing from the heart gets tricky when there’s a thousand things in the way —
but fun, for me, always meant expressing.
from the bottoms of my inner chains I keep pulling it all together,
carrying it again, and again… and still finding beauty in the mess.

come whatever may — I ain’t no wuss.
I’ve got good money on this heart of mine 🤑

things have been interesting lately —
or maybe I should finally stop calling it chaos
and start calling it what it is: magic.

because everywhere I look —
in the cracks, in the timing, in the tiny mercies —
it’s there.
and tis the season, witches 😉🌕✨

09/19/2025

09/13/2025

Sandra Bullock once shared a thought that stayed with me:
“There are times when the instinct to strike back feels overwhelming—to answer insult with insult, cruelty with cruelty. But I stop myself. I look closer. I notice their pain, their burdens, their scars. And I realize… life has already fought them hard.”

Not every battle deserves words.
Silence can be the sharpest answer.

Because in the end, we can only give what fills us inside.
I refuse to reflect their wounds—I choose to step forward.

Let bitterness consume others if it must.
I choose peace for my path.

09/13/2025

🌿✨ Blessing of Strength and Presence ✨🌿

I am strong.
My roots hold me steady, no storm can undo me.

I pray.
Each breath connects me to spirit, to light, to love.

I’ve got roots, that are healthy and steady.

I am here to stay.
I claim my place, unshaken, embraced by the earth and sky.

〰️⭕️

09/12/2025

Happy Friday Night Eve 🖤🧚🏻‍♂️✨

08/28/2025

Have a bright and magical day one and all.

Stay happy 💕💫

08/28/2025

✨🔔 Ring, ring… the bells are calling.
Are we in church? Or standing at a crossroad?

Yes, a decision time — and this time, I chose well.
Of all the things I could reach for,
I chose humility. 🌿

Don’t you know I’m a star? 🌟
That’s who I am.
That’s who I are.

〰️⭕️

✨ 🔔

08/02/2025

Sacred chaos, steady heart. I’m not broken, I’m becoming. 🔥✨

07/20/2025

You know what I realized, my beloveds? 🍃💫

Sometimes life hits you with the deepest truths when you’re just vibin’ with a basket of curly fries. 😄🍟✨

See… I’ve always eaten my fries backwards — starting with the least desirable ones, saving the golden beauties for last. But by the time I get there? I’m too full to enjoy the best bites. 😩💭

Lesson received:
🌟 Eat the damn best-looking curly fry first.
🌟 Live your life like that.
🌟 Start with joy. Choose the good. Don’t wait to let yourself have the beauty, the deliciousness, the blessing.

It begins with tiny miracles like this — a quiet, confident voice inside that says:
“Yes, you. Go on. You deserve this.” 💛🧚‍♂️💫