The doorbell rang around 02:30PM today while both ‘Kali’ and I were watching this stupid show about ‘UFO Hunters’. I answered the door and found an Asian lady from the US Postal Service holding my usual box of goodies. I brought it in and then she rang the doorbell again because she forgot to scan the tracking code to this package. I said, ‘Happy Holidays’ and ‘Goodbye’.
Then I sat down and continued to watch the show about how they appear to be using their advanced equipment to prove the whereabouts of a crash of an alleged cylindrical-shaped UFO upon a windmill. The legend goes the parts were thrown into a deep well with the permission of the owner. He died years ago. One photo shows his hand bumpy after drinking the well water.
So I opened up the box with a Swiss pocket knife and tried to guess the contents by feeling it through the bubble wrap and white wrapping paper but I couldn’t guess and slowly unwrapped both materials and felt the coolness of this stone. I looked underneath it and a circular white label was printed on the bottom: ‘Made in Pakistan’.
I giggled and held the object in my hand while connecting with the country that India is now engaged in militarily. I also remembered an encounter with a ‘soul’ who was my hiring manager, by the way. His kisses were ‘real’. There were two other ‘entities’ that were quite empty and hollow. They were ‘greys’, if you will — an investment finder and a licensed healer.
Anyway, my newest ‘trinket’ will be added to my armoire of white, next to the red onyx, which currently holds my 22K spring-loaded earrings (bought my parental units on my birthday two years ago), three of my shiniest rings, and more stuff like two pair of rose-cut, clip-on diamond earrings from my parental grandfather.
The pink onyx container will hold my pendants: one Lemurian, one Nano, one orgonite and that Q-link, which works because, an entity (who was working on me over four years ago) suddenly pulled his hand backwards after waving his hand over the vicinity of my chest area where this Q-link pendant was located.
Unfortunately, that orgonite pendant didn’t seem to work, except ‘triangulate’ my location for a couple of ‘visitors’ the first night I wore that piece. The single Lemurian crystal was noticed by one of the security guards dressed in the ‘KA’ outfit (Cirque du Soleil) while we waited at the door to the right inside the MGM Grand Hotel in Las Vegas, Nevada. The Nano pendant still buzzes in my hands.
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