Holding me back: I still have the book/research-gluttony problem.
I'm not an armchair magician, especially at the moment. I'm doing ~1.5 hours of ritual every day, but somehow there is still always more to learn, more to read, and I know that, while some of this has value, there's a law of diminishing returns, and that my attitude is one of curiosity-as-greed. I would be better off saying "that's enough learning for now" and turning that time to meditation or prayer - or even physical fitness or cleaning or learning to paint or play music or socialising (with the right friends), making a more 3-dimensional life and building different neuron pathways, which I think all feed back into magic eventually.
As far as evocation, just never attempted it. I'm kinda afraid and somewhat skeptical. If I can bring a spirit and have chat with me, like an ARCHANGEL ...
For one thing these are to me EPIC beings, and I can call one up essentially and ask it to drop by for a chat and to do a coue favors for me?!
My (uninformed) view is that you're really calling up their pinkie finger, not the entirety of the being. They are this enormous band of energy and you're asking them to peel off a miniscule portion of it to engage with you. I see them (and maybe everything, but that's a digression), as holographic, in the sense of "each part contains the whole". So it's not really a pinkie finger, it's a tiny bit of bandwidth that contains the whole. It's also possible that (given every part of the universe contains in some way every other part), the archangelic energy has always been around you, and when you summon it, you're not making a change to the archangel, you're making a change to your antennae to perceive what was always there.
In this way it is not so audacious to call on them for a personal problem.
I can answer this question. My heart is closed. I became cynical at anything. Childlike wonder I had once is diminished. I can't enflame myself in prayer no matter how hard I try.
I have had some success in this. I got there not by "trying harder" but the way water gets into the cracks in rocks and erodes it, or freezes and splits it wider. I looked for the tiny places where I could feel something, and began with a tiny honour to that tiny place. For example, humour: I thought about how comedy/humour/jokes has always been there for people, even in, for example, the concentration camps. It couldn't
save anyone, but it didn't abandon them. And I believe I can trust that it will never abandon me, than even in the most horrific apocalyptic future, I will still be able to make dark jokes about the cannibalism we're forced into or whatever, and still laugh. There are gods of comedy and humour. I don't stand in awe of them, but I can say, yeah, I respect you, I can say with sincerity that I am grateful to you for being there for [loved one with terminal illness] etc etc.
Maybe it wouldn't be comedy for you, but maybe there is some element of life that is the hairline fracture in your rock, that a tiny bit of water could find its way into. And not try and force it, only do what you can do honestly, even if that is the tiniest thing.
I was heartened by this quote from Israel Regardie's One-Year-Manual (which is a guide towards K&C of the HGA)
We do not have to do violence to ourselves to force ourselves to believe in Him ; there is no need for force. We do not have to will ourselves to believe. We need only to be willing, to make the necessary set of gestures, sincerely and honestly — and then work and invoke often!
He is saying that sincerely wanting to believe is enough; you don't have to believe yet.