Ominous Dictation?

flowerbagAs usual there are the certain types of degenerates that keep tabs on me spiritually and also physically they cannot help it as they are sick, demented and demonic.

They do not have a life as their intentions are to stop me within any of my natural and positive endeavors, particularly right now it is regarding my subject matter in which I write.

It started very lightly here and there about a few days ago and then again yesterday. It is nothing really strong or overwhelming within feeling, just my energy letting me know what my foes are trying to put inside my head (thoughts).

I am very sensitive spiritually so can I pick up on even the most slightest of vibrations, anyhow, they were warning me to stop writing about the supernatural aspects that have and that are currently going on within my life my knowledge and experiences with black magic, being born of the caul, and so on because If I do not slow down people are going to believe and/or think that I am crazy.

These assholes feel that I have gone too far and am getting carried away with my information.

There are other people out there with particular gifts and other people out there going through or who have gone through bouts with black magic and witchcraft besides me.

Well, number one, If people were to think that I was actually crazy for writing about subject matter that may seem impossible, unusual (bizarre) and/or beyond reason etc… Then why are my foes concerned about it?

That should be right up their alley as they have for so many years wanted to literally drive me crazy though their evil and numerous forms of witchcraft and black magic. In reality, people normally try to discredit those who are very smart or who “know too much” regarding specific things to make them to appear crazy.

And as a person born with legitimate preternatural ability and with “plenty of sense” I have already questioned my own sanity in the past which makes me definitely not insane. I have a very strong mind and I know better and frankly I honestly never have cared in the least about what anyone ever thought of me good or bad.

Fear is usually the culprit a lot of people are actually afraid to speak upon certain issues that they feel, believe and/or know that goes on. I mention things that many keep quiet about. And I am not knocking anyone for their reasons of silence but I do not scare easily I have no fear of self-expression and repercussion.

When one speaks from truth and genuine experience they are able to consistently stand firm and back up all of their statements or intentions.

Like I said my foes just want to prevent me from doing what I want and like to do, however, I refuse to stop being myself and conducting my livelihood.

If there were any logical reason for me to stop writing publicly it should be due to the fact of those (one person I definitely know of) who come to my site to steal my knowledge, experience and creativity to pass it off as their very own because they are not ingenious enough and real enough to come up with their own ideas.

All of my writings belong to me and originality and uniqueness shows therefore no one on the mark will be fooled about what is recognized through and designed by me my signature will always stand strong.

It is nothing different than what they had tried a few years ago spiritually attempting to make me “fear” to write, and not only did they grant me their warning yesterday they were even trying to work ineffective spells to “weaken me”.

They want me to have some emotion and be scary, timid and able to be hurt by what they say and do. It is very interesting how important I am to them and how much I really matter, see they do not even realize the depths of what they show.


My Life Written Journals

classic memoriesI am by nature inspired to write and not only as a hobby but also as a profession. I write about whatever spirit inclines me to as well as what may interest me or what I may have experienced.

I never lacked in confidence I always believed in myself and within my abilities I knew that I had a natural born talent as I often write automatically. It is not arrogant or boastful for one to be aware of what they are capable of doing or achieving.

I genuinely do love my own writings, my natural type of style and my creativity.

If everyone was to like my writing techniques and/or presentations and subject matter, and I did not, I would not be happy with that at all. If no one liked anything about my writing, yet I did, then I’d be absolutely fine with that.

(I honestly and logically do not expect everyone to like or to agree with everything that I write about. If I don’t like a particular creation or form of literature of some one else I won’t just knock it solely for that purpose.

It does not necessarily mean that the item is of bad or poor quality it just may not be of my interest. I may not relate to it, or so on.

In my opinion it is nothing to take to heart. That is just my perspective.

Nevertheless, there are undoubtedly incidents where many do produce work of substandard or mediocre quality.

One should never fear to express their words, their literature, or their feelings no matter what the consequence. Whether it be in profession or within personal life one should also never fear to be in the midst of criticism.

One person’s trash is another person’s treasure. What is something to one is nothing to another.

What some can see others cannot. When one is exceptional no one can tell them any different.

It is better to stand out than to stand in with what is common.)

kitchen studySo for the most part what I am saying is writing should in my opinion be about self fulfillment and self satisfaction and if there are others who come along who happen to be fond of or have an appreciation for a piece of literature of one’s personal own then that can be nice, beneficial and complimentary however it should not be the main or ultimate goal that motivates or inspires one.

Writing is a part of my comfort zone an expression of my “outside of the box way of thinking” and also a part of my spiritual connection to the universe that inevitably propels me into action and in no way whatsoever are my literary activities done in vain.

Me writing this also took me back to when I once wrote this particular post:


Warrior In The Midst (A Caulbearer’s Power)

goddessI remember in the early part of the year 2000 when I had gotten one of my occasional spiritual readings from a Yoruba priestess that I would consult with once in a while and how she had stated to me that I had envious, jealous people in my neighborhood but that I had a “Strong Spirit” and she was very accurate and correct about the things that she revealed.

She confirmed everything that I could supernaturally “see” and “sense” that was indeed going on around me.

The Yoruba priestess explained to me that the people’s envy and jealousy was at the root of them spreading their gossip about me at the time and this also happened to be around the same time that my foes were in the middle of working their Brujeria on me to make me succumb to the rumors along with the other malicious intents that they all had wanted me to fall under and come down from.

Nevertheless, I was totally unaffected by any of the lies and gossip that circulated around the neighborhood and slightly beyond, and I victoriously survived and conquered all of the black magic without any damage having been done to my state of well-being.

There was a lot of damage done though as far as to the manifestation and hindrance of my destined success/prosperity but career was an option that was always able to be rebuilt as it was and still is available for me now and for my future prospects.

My talents, ability and fate is something that my enemies could never take away from me as I am too steadfast and determined, and my celestial purpose is far too strong for that anyway.

It is ridiculous and sick when people stay on the same entire thing constantly year after year and decade after decade, especially without having any reasonable merit yet that is what cults do as they are predominately out to steal one’s soul and power, preferably a caulbearer.

Caulbearers have psychic ability and pose a threat to such evil sects and demonic activity in general, and if there is a good caulbearer with a substantial amount of ability or a serious depth of special talents and they are unwilling to join in for unity or so that their energy could be stolen and drained, these cults would endeavor to a lifetime of continuous torture and follow.



As Life Changes Some Things Remain The Same

supernaturalIt is very important for an individual to know one’s past to know where one comes from and to learn from one’s own past through the experiences, discoveries, and advancements of life.

Those are vital necessities and acknowledgements for us to take into consideration, when we are properly equip within our own identity then we have a strong sense of self and security. I am a person who constantly evolves I never stay the same in specific areas of grasping as those spaces within me are significant places of growth and further development.

And while levelheaded people such as myself will consistently seek out to achieve and to progress throughout their lifetime there will always be those in particular who will forever continue to persist on with their, prying, meddling and hassling as they remain stagnant.

tree magicThe smarter or more intellectual that one is, the more good or better that one is and/or the more unique that one is often will result in the hardships that one is usually going to have to endure sometime within their life of interacting with the average people. And if one is a “magical” person then they are headed and are in for an even more dangerous “roller coaster ride” throughout their journey.

There will always be bad people who will downplay good people and who are going to cause and/or bring about problems toward them.

The most important thing to remember throughout the whole ordeal is that those particular people are in a dark place and while they may cause hindrance within others in order to move up for themselves or to keep one down low along with them they are not happy.

They will never be able to undo their self-inflicted predicament.

wellFor those in particular, we have love inside, no regrets, self respect, intellect, knowledge and strength, peace of mind, true contentment and a deep spiritual fulfillment and foundation.

So while the opposition has their struggles with their own selves we have our pleasantness from within our own that no one can ever take away.



Satanic Measures

mystic craftRegarding spiritual battle there are people who by nature are born demonic and there are people by nature who are born incorruptible and they are by nature defined as “upright”.

I do not like to use the term angel when I describe the opposite of demonic it is more appropriate, more accurate and more aligned within my own spirituality to use the word “sublime” ( of high intellectual, spiritual and/or moral worth)”.

Once one has become demonic there is no coming back from that permanent and morbid sentence.

Demonic people consistently seek out good people to devour it is a mission to them an evil that is a sickness. I have on many occasions been the object of intentional demonic demise.

(Last year, sometime in the spring while I was at my job I received a deep vision. The vision showed me and my enemies in spirit form. We were all separated from one another and neither one of us were allowed or permitted to cross over to the other one’s side.

My enemies were located on the left hand side all grouped together agitated and vibrating. I was situated on the right hand side alone or with one other person partially beside me and I or we were standing still, calm cool and collected.

Through black magic, one agitated and vibrating soul was being extracted from the tortured bunch, slowly being lured towards me in an attempt to try to destroy me. And that is exactly what was going on in my life at that particular time.)

Demonic people know where they have been they know where they are at and they know where they are going and they would be ecstatic to take a positive soul straight down into the depths of their hell.

They do and work their black magic in an attempt to cause one to lose their own spiritual protection (preservation and/or deliverance from loss, harm and ruin). And I know this for a fact because I have personally already went through it and prevailed.

When one of the individuals in my particular situation had failed within his own aim he, of course, was very disappointed.

He and I were never friends or even personal acquaintances just like the majority of my foes. He knew of me had approached me on the street eight years ago, pretending to look for directions and had hounded me spiritually ever since.

It does not make any difference whether it is a male or a female whether one knows them personally or not when specific people envy another for their characteristics and spiritual properties that is enough motives within itself to initiate an attack.

I’ve had neighbors on my old block who’ve used satanic mechanisms in order to overcome my good and powerful nature.

(My enemies trespassed in my house and came upon my powerful altar. They had the nerve to try to use satanic measures to destroy my protection every morning around 3am this past summer and failed miserably. The orishas laughed at them. My ancestors said:” we had you since you was a baby”. That is all that need be say.)

spirit workDemonic people will even work black magic through other people who are close to one when they are unable to succeed in other areas, especially through family members, in order to bring their target down.

I have a relative now who is still vulnerable and under the influence of an evil black magic “mind manipulation” attack/spell yet I am unaffected but alert and very observant (And it would not have affected my relative in this way if they were of a specific caliber).

It is not healthy when one is good to be around these people or any other type of people with demonic tamper (people who have been tampered with through black magic or witchcraft) and/or affiliation.

Even though the evil may not touch one directly it can sometimes or partially affect ones surroundings and prospects of separating oneself from the undesirables due to temporary inopportunity (maybe one is not in a complete position to move right away and/or so on) brought on by spiritual interference.

I can often feel the negativity within and around my relative and when the negativity comes out to rear its ugly head through her body language and verbal utterances its is so sad and so utterly revolting and erroneous to my logic and reality.

My relative is alright though nowhere near as bad as she use to be a few years ago we get along because I know just how to handle the situation under the circumstances and that serves as another disappointment to our foes, she also knows their endeavors even though she is complicatedly so to speak trapped.

The bottom line is that demonic people desire to turn us good people into one of them they hate us for all of the sublimity that we represent and possess and they would just love to disgracefully tarnish it all away.



Amusing Spirit

the deadSpirits do, of course, have humor and in my case there is no exception.

The spiritual connection that I have around me is very loyal and caring and protective, I love their strong and fierce energy as we are in combination as well as communication with one another.

We are one in the same of and a part of one another that is why we all get along so harmoniously.

I remember one evening when I was lying in bed during some quiet time and a male spirit within my family circle came unto me. The vision began with a man whom I had known before he had passed away we had gotten into an argument years ago and he told me that I “wasn’t shit”.

Baron Samedi took care of  him: 

( “Baron appeared to me in modern form, though at the time I didn’t know exactly who he was. I took him for what I only knew as “the grim reaper”. He had a smooth skeleton face, he was dressed in a black suit, he wore a black hat, and he had a solid frame. I knew he was literally coming to collect but I didn’t get the feeling that he was coming after me.

Days later, I constantly had visions of cemeteries. I saw a concrete ground split slightly-in the form of a cross-forcefully pushing upward, trying to fully break open. The sight terrified me at the time because I was seeing people all around inside my visions die horribly.

And my mind made me think that baron was coming for me even though I initially sensed that he wasn’t.

I kept picturing him. He had an air of authority. He was keeper of the grave. He even impressed me as I was attracted to his demeanor. I contemplated what it would be like to hook up with this Loa, little did I know, we were already connected.

This Loa baron samedi who I am not threatened by genuinely has my respect. From the first instant I saw him I thought highly of him. I felt like he was family. That was the feeling that he gave to me, like I was a part of his brood. So there was no need for me to be intimidated. Baron was substance. He was something delightful, dangerous, and deadly.

Sometime at the beginning of this year, I came into contact with baron samedi again. Compared to his first visit the encounter was very brief yet evident.

In the following month or two a very disturbed enemy of mine passed away from a deadly disease (aids). He had passed his disease around to other people. And before he went he was ashamed to show his face around town as his decaying body was withering away. (And I had seen in a dream years ago the way this guy’s body was going to deteriorate upon his way out).

By sparing my life along with other loas, against those who have made numerous attempts to put me in the ground, baron occasionally comes by to update and show that he is always behind the scenes, and, for those who continue to do their dirt they will surely “get theirs”. )

And that is literally how the entire “spiritual scene” began but now within a whole new form. “You ain’t shit”, the guy said to me once again while looking up at me atop a level of area. He looked sort of strained and crazed, not too far away from the crazy way that he use to actually appear when he was alive here on the earth. After his heated words flowed from his mouth he was suddenly pulled.

The male spirit within my family circle showed me this guy being viciously and rapidly yanked straight down through mass layers of thick underground until he violently slid through a circle of long sharp thin metal blades.

All I saw after that was blood spurt and splatter up from the whole in the ground that swallowed him up and onto the blades, and the male spirit within my family circle uttered to me “He ain’t shit!” (Literally) and all that I could do was to holler out in complete laughter.



ouija boardI have never ever messed with an Ouija board and I never had any desire to. My mother told me a long time ago that when she was a child growing up during the early sixties her father had bought her an Ouija Board as a gift for her for Christmas.

She said that her father didn’t mean any harm as he was just ordinarily picking up board games and toys for her and her siblings. He had no idea what the Ouija board was really used or meant for.

Anyhow, my mother told me that she didn’t mess with the Ouija right away though when she did eventually open up the box that the board came in (when she moved from harlem to queens when she was twelve) and went alone to play with the Ouija board and placed her hands onto the planchette the device actually moved on its own.

The incident had frightened my mother as a child and she instantly threw the Ouija Board away into the garbage.

I had heard the same story from a neighbor whom had lived directly across the street from us at that house in queens. I had not told her my mother’s experience but she had told me also that when she was a child she had received an Ouija as a present and when she went to use the board that it had also moved on its own and she got scared and threw it away.

And I truly believe her and my mother’s story without any hesitation.

When I was about sixteen or seventeen there was this girl I had known who told me over the phone that her and some of her associates who had never met me before used an Ouija board while asking it questions about me.

According to her the Ouija told them that I was mean as a young kid and that I had hurt a lot of people and that I did not care about her.

Well, all that I can say is that in my opinion the Ouija Board is an evil tool to use to contact by any spiritual means I do not like the way that it looks and I do not trust any of its contents.