Quartz:
Just like in many places, here where I
live there are flea markets. I used to make it a routine to try and go every
other weekend because the vendors were always bringing in new items, all very
cheap and bran new. On this particular weekend, I went with my ex hubby and my
boy. Let me use this part here to mention that my boy is Autistic--AND
sensitive.
Traveling through the isles, we came
upon a table full of Quartz. All I could see on the table was Quartz--nothing
else. My ex started to go over them eager to buy, and I also was interested in
finding a strange piece. That's when my boy started to act up, [he was between
4-5 at the time], he couldn't talk yet, and so he would motion me when he wanted
or needed something. He started to pull and yank me away from the table causing
quite a commotion. I would follow, and he would take me in a straight line away
from the table, stop, and look back at it. I did the same--but still saw
nothing. I calmed him down, returned to the table, only for him to do it to me
again, this time I saw---the table was much larger than it seemed up close. I
told him to let mommy check one more time, and then we'd move on. Just as he had
sensed, the table was much bigger yes, the part that had "clouded", or "shaded"
so that MY eyes couldn't see, was a section of black magic books, spells and
potions. I looked at the lady who's table it belonged to then, to find her
staring very madly at me. I then told my ex "Let's go" but he stayed on, and so
I left with my boy. I thanked him for seeing, and letting me know what I did
not, hugged him, and happily he continued on--no more problems. My ex eventually
caught up with us, and I explained why we left, he nether saw that section of
the table--only the Quartz.
From that day on, for it was Sunday,
till the end of the week, all chaos broke out at my house. At night there would
be something "evil" I would sense in my boy's room, so bad it was it would scare
me! He couldn't sleep in his room, and looked for me every night. I tried to
sleep with him once in his room, but felt something watching me--no good
intentions behind it. We were outta there! My ex got to the point where
everything and anything would anger him, so bad that we quit talking for it
would only break out into an argument. By Saturday, a couple of friends of mine
came over, and I told them what had happened at the flea market. One of
them and I had both dealt and studied witchcraft before, so we knew how they
sometimes use the quartz to channel bad energy, [quartz being the cheapest gem
to use, for you can use any type of gem or crystal]. I told them I was so glad
my boy had warned us, and that I didn't buy any.
When they left, my ex confessed to me
that he'd bought one--and had it in the house put away. I then understood what
had been going on all week, and how evil could enter my house which is protected
from it. I told him he--and only he--could get rid of it. The next day, I took
him to a pond that's next to a church near my house, and told him to dispose of
it there. As he left the car, I could see his face turn to horror, then he threw
it into the pond. When he returned to the car, I asked him what had happened. He
told me a "voice" inside his head, was telling him not to get rid of it--that it
would fulfill his desires. That freaked him out so much, the more reason he
wanted to dispose of it!
All was fine in my house after that. No
more evil was sensed, and no more arguing occurred. We all settled in for a good
nights sleep.
Note:
Many objects have been disposed into
that pond that were or seemed evil. The same friend with whom I'd told the story
about the quartz too, has disposed a Budda there, who he says told him the same
exact thing as what the quartz told my ex! To top it off, the Budda was solid
brass, and should've sunk instantly, but it didn't! It just sort of "floated"
there--still screaming for my friend to save it.
--Nina