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Harvest Moon
Harvest Moon
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For the harvest's bounty. For reaping rewards. For gathering power. For the turning of the year. For the coming dark.
The Harvest Moon is a time of gathering — not only what has grown through the year, but what we want to carry with us into the darker season.
This candle is made to help you gather what you need for the season ahead: courage, strength, magical power, protection, clarity, or something else entirely. Choose what you want to carry with you, and use the candle to draw it in as the year turns toward the dark.
Each candle is hand-charmed at my altar just outside Salem, Massachusetts, and dressed with a red leaf and blood red jasper — for the turning season and the power gathered within it.
The particulars
- 9oz soy wax in an amber glass jar
- Topped with a red leaf and blood red jasper (yours is chosen individually — no two look alike)
- Unscented: clean-burning soy with nothing synthetic to compete with the spell
- Printed card with the spell and how to activate it in 15 seconds
Ships within 5–7 business days (please allow time for hand-charming). Natural variations in appearance are part of what makes each candle unique.
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How To Light Your Candle
Put the candle somewhere warm and welcoming. Read the card — it takes about 15 seconds. Light the wick and let the spell do its thing.
You can burn it all in one sitting or over a few. The spell is already cast (that's my job). You're just opening the door.
Questions I Get A Lot
Do I have to believe in magic for this to work?
Nope. The spell is already cast — belief isn't a required ingredient.
Is this safe for kids and pets?
The base is fine: soy wax, cotton wick, no fragrance oils, no toxic anything. But, I recommend no snacking on the decorations (looking at you, curious cat).
How long does it burn?
About 50–60 hours.
Do you make other spell candles?
Many. Here's the full shelf.
Meet The Witch
I'm Alex, a witch living in the woods outside Salem. On any given day, you'll find me charming candles at my altar, talking to the crows out the kitchen window, or explaining to my husband why I used all his good whisky for an offering.
I've been practicing for fifteen years in a wildly chaotic, allergic-to-rules sort of way.
I make these candles because I believe in reclaiming the old ways. Every one is charmed on my altar before it ships, in small batches, by hand.