More Third Eye Drama

So, I had been working on opening my third eye before my surgery. No biggie, right? It was beginning to open and though I still was a little afraid, I still could actually visualise things. See, I never had a good "inner eye"; when I was writing, I could never invision what I was doing until my third eye began to open up.

Then I had wisdom tooth surgery, and either due to the IV sedation or the antibotics, or the painkillers (Tylenol 3s and something VERY strong and dangerous if taken too much) that have, literally, shut down my third eye. I know that drugs can do this sometimes, but I never expected it to happen with m surgery.

Fast forward to last night. I have a kind of translucent gold barrier (floor-to-celing, wall-to-wall paralelling my bed) to keep me safe from any wandering spirits. Last night, I'm typing on my computer, and feel a bit odd. Out of the corner of my eye I see a dirty white shape, right against the barrier. Scared me badly. Still not sure what it was. It was round-ish (at least the part I saw), dirty white, kind of glowy.

Ugh, annoying-.-

A Spell to Heal Hard Feelings and Heal Emotional Rifts

You will need
- Quartz crystal.

Find a nice, quiet place where you can lay down, then place the quartz crystal
on your third eye and say:
"I call upon Gula, great Goddess of healing.
Guide the help to direct any bad feelings,
See this dark specters reeling.
By the grace of your power
I ask you to heal them.
Teach each to feel what the other feels,
By the power of three, I wish it to be."

You can call upon and healing diety you wish.

Big-ish News!

On August first, if you recall, my cousin got married. Here is a link, if you are curious: http://online-grimoire.blogspot.com/2009/08/separate-ceremonies.html
Anyway, on the day of the wedding, we were driving down to Leamington. I was half-awake, bored, and bitter, and was listening to my MP3 and watching the clouds. Out of nowhere, I get this feeling in the pit of my stomach, like butterflies. It is a common feeling in pregnant women (as someone who writes a lot of stories with a pregnancy, I research this extensively).
Now, at first, I was “told” it was Melissa that was pregnant. She had cancer, and it would have been difficult for her to get pregnant due to the radiation therapy. So, then I didn’t trust myself, and settled to someone in the wedding party being pregnant.
I kind of forgot I had the prediction until just now.

Today is my mother’s birthday. Melissa just called to wish her a happy birthday...and to tell us she’s pregnant. Eleven weeks, to be exact. She is due in March. Her wedding was almost exactly four weeks ago, so I knew she was pregnant before she knew she was pregnant.

My first prediction that has been confirmed! I’m so excited!

...oh, and I guess I’m sorta happy for my cousin...