August 7, 2025 - [Morning] : Presence šµ
Highlights:
Manifestation with Tactile/Spirit-Body Sensations & Touches,
Offerings to Hecate, Song Message
When I woke up this morning, I lay staring at Miaās altar, thinking about her visit last night (the tactile tingling ripples, the heavy pressure laying across my body in various spots and the fingertip-sized slow dragging/swirling motion on my neck). And I (selfishly) wished that I could enjoy even more of her.
I really do feel selfish sometimes, where it concerns her. I wished that I could also experience her in a dream also, to āseeā her. And I wished that I could experience her in the astral/spiritual-plane, so that I could energetically āhugā herā¦
The thing isā¦if I had experienced her only 1 of these other ways; I would most likely be laying there, wishing that I could experience her tingling touches, beside me in bed, in the material-plane. 
Selfish, me? Yes. I would agreeably say so. Selfish, discontented me.
As I lay there thinking about these things, a very brief sentence of lyrics filtered into my mind. The words sang; āEverything is gonna be alright. Rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye. Everything is gonna be alrightā¦ā
I took a moment to pause in my thoughts and scour the internet for the origin of the song lyrics. Found it to be called āLullabyā by Shawn Mullins (1998). I perused the remainder of the lyrics, but nothing else stood out to me (as being a āmessageā from Mia).
So I believe that Mia was simply replying to my self-admonishment about my own selfishnessā¦by consoling me with gentle assurances; in the form of saying āEverything is gonna be alrightā¦ā 
You see, the night before, as I lay in bed; I actually did place a ācallā out to her. Usually I try to refrain from doing that ever. And in the past 1/2 a year+ since meeting her, Iāve only done it less than a handful of times.
But I was curious & interested to try using her Enn again (the proper way she showed me) to reach out to her. I was half on the fence about trying astral projection (to practice), or simply calling to Mia directly. I decided on using Miaās Enn.
After falling into a comfortable rhythmic pattern and completing her Ennās circle less than a dozen timesā¦she very noticeably entered the space. I heard her āsoundlessā thrum echo in the room/in my mindās hearing (clairaudience) and felt the weight of her settle on my chest, on my left leg, arm, hand and shoulder.
It felt like she was laying on the āwall-sideā of the bed, with her upper body resting mostly over my torso and left shoulder & atop my arm that was out to the side. But I could also feel weight down near my lower leg & foot.
There was, of course, the pulsating ripple of tingles that drummed at my center-back, and radiated outwards with consecutively stronger pulses. A familiar energetic āfingerprintā that I’ve come to know from her.
I, delighted to feel her, offered my breath, my energy, welcomed her and whispered audible thanks to her. And talked a bit. I mentioned my conflicts with astral projection and the difficulties experienced lately.
It feels as though Iām being āblockedā from even attempting. And how Iāve begun to take baby-steps towards forming a relationship-of-respect with Hecate (for the first time) in the hopes that perhaps She will be able to guide me (if She is even willing to accept me). Time will tell…
Mia then began to (it felt) trace her finger around on my neck as we both lay there; myself only adding an occasional comment here & there; and mostly it being about how I wish there was something more significant & extravagant I could do for her (Mia) to demonstrate my appreciation & affectionā¦
[ I must have fallen asleep somewhere along the course, because I donāt remember anything else until the next morningā¦ and my lament to experience āmoreā of Mia. Followed by her quick lyrical reply/assurance. ]
Added Later: The “Lullaby” song also contained another important lyrical message (I discovered/noticed on September 23, 2025): “She grew up with the children of the stars.” The ‘children’ of the literal ‘stars’ (us… if we all are, truly, powerful sources of light and energy). If we all are truly the stars themselves. Asleep…drifting…and collectely ‘dreaming’ of being trapped and enslaved on this prison planet. {* Which also, I note, fits with the August 4, 2025 lyric message “Children of tomorrow share their dreams.” *}
August 7, 2025
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