Crystal's Mystical Journey

A couple months ago in my spiritual development class we did a psychometry exercise. Psychometry is the ability to get a reading off an object.  Sounds crazy, I know, but it’s amazing.  I laugh because even though I’ve had front row seats to legit magic on Earth, I still always think this stuff is fake and everyone around me is crazy. But this was super neat so I’m going to share! My teacher had us discretely pick an item that is currently “on us” she said “something you carry with you all the time, that’s very personal to you.” I picked my lip smacker, because I’d die without mine. Like- if I were stranded on a deserted island, I HAVE to have my lip smacker or I’m just going to die. We each picked our things, hid it from the others and she passed around a large bowl that we threw our objects in. I believe this class had about ten people in it. The teacher went around another time, and had us (without looking) feel around in the bowl and pick out an item to do a ...

This is my account of helping my friend Licy. At the end of my story, I've included Licy's account (with her permission)  This was a case where a negative energy had attached itself to an object, reeking havoc on Licy, along with a stuck child spirit, that needed help crossing over as well. ~~~ I went home for Christmas and my friend Licy sent me a text and asked me to help her. There’s been strange happenings in her house and asked if I could do a cleanse. I leapt at the chance, as I’ve only ever done my home and my mama’s house. We planned for me to come over the next day. OF COURSE the ONE TIME I didn’t bring my bag with me, where I carry my sage, a cross, holy water and a white candle.  But I knew Maggie, my grandfather’s girlfriend, who also had “the gift," had given my mama “tools,"  so I prayed for my angels to help me find that stuff and I found tons of holy water, a cross and some protective stones... plus I had my “white Angelica” oils which I always...

My name is Crystal. I was born in a teeny, tiny town named Immokalee, in South West Florida and now live in North Florida. Here I will share the crazy, yet amazing stories of my journey from believing I was unworthy of anything good, to finding God,  being ordained as a Deacon in my church to my latest call....to be taught the ways of the Shaman.  I'm so excited to FINALLY break out of my shell (come out of hiding in fear) and share my story of my spiritual gifts. My grandmother was an energy healer and I lived with her until I was 5. My mom and I moved in with my step-dad then, where I was pushed into the "Western World" of science and modern medicine. In my early 30's my gifts REALLY vamped up, and I knew I needed to get back to my roots and learn the things I had witnessed my grandmother do. Unfortunately, she died when I was 15 before she could teach me her "woo-woo" ways, but with prayer, God has brought me to amazing mentors and a highly spiritua...