Today I am somewhat thankful for banishing spells.
After all the whining I did about the problems of spell casting, I broke down due to my paranoia.
I took one black candle,
wrote "banish stalker and that person's fear and control over others",
dressed it with banishing oil,
dabbed on some cayenne pepper,
and lit it.
I also said a prayer to the goddess Nemesis.
Within an hour
the phones started working
and the cops called to say that they weren't responsible for the gps device on my car while offering to talk to me about what to do to stay safe.
Within three hours I received a phone message that the man who gathered his relatives around me, cornered me in my kitchen while violently demanding that I quit college
lay dying with only twenty-four hours to live.
I did as the caller asked and shared the message with the dying man's son who called within a half of an hour.
The man had died within the half-hour it took to relay the message to his son.
I never saw the decedent as the stalker.
I'm hoping this puts an end to it.
I'm writing to illustrate why I have a hard time with spells.
Be warned.
Love ya,
S.