Every day/when you want, write something as an offering to the deity/spirit on a small piece of paper. It could be words of praise, a song that reminds you of them etc. Anything, really. Then put it in the jar.
(Alternatively use small rocks or sticks and meditate while holding them, metaphorically infusing the words/mood of your offering into the thing.)
When the jar is full, use it in a ritual dedicated to the deity/spirit, or when asking for something. Maybe you’re asking for strength on a rough day or for inspiration to do well in a creative project. Or you’re just saying an extra big thanks.
Burn the pieces of paper or sticks, or throw the rocks in a lake or something – whatever (eco friendly!!) way of disposing the things you prefer. Metaphorically, you’re then reminding the deity/spirit of all your days of taking time to give something to them, and you’re letting all those little tokens go now to start refilling the jar again.
Or you could just let the jars be and let there be more and more of them on your altar as time goes by!
“To practice witchcraft is to have a love affair with the universe as you grow in your understanding of your own Witch Power. Witchcraft requires very little of us in the beginning except an open and accepting mind, but as we grow in the Witch Power we have to continue to sculpt our relationship to the craft.”
Step over ants. Put worms back in the grass. Rescue baby caterpillars. Release spiders back into your garden. Open a window for a bee to fly home. They are all little souls that deserve a life too.
ONE TIME I WAS ATTENDING A BALL AT A FAE COURT AND EVERYONR WAS WEARING BALLGOWNS MADE OF WINTER AND SORROW AND SHIT LIKE THAT BUT THEN I SAW A FAE LORD WEARING A TACKY 90S WINDBREAKER AND SPATS AND I KNEW WE WOULD BE FRIENDS
HE CORDIALLY INTRODUCED ME TO A HIGH RANKING MEMBER OF THE AUTUMN COURT AS A DISTRACTION SO HE COULD STAB THEM
Someone: *mentions they are a top*
Thirsty bottoms appearing from the depths of the caverns, clacking their claws together in unison, an echo of the snips in the air as drool dribbles down their jaws: Daddy