A love rival had laid a terrifying voodoo curse on her and a spirit was trying to kill her…
She came for a reading. She wanted me to diagnose why her luck had gone bad, why nothing had gone right for months. What’s more, she’d been waking in the night, convinced something was in the room with her. This got worse. She’d wake with a start, sure someone, or something, had its hands around her throat, and was about to strangle her.
For privacy reasons, I’ll call her Josie.
When I lay down the cards for Josie, every last one was bad. The omens were dire. It was clear she’d been cursed.
“How can I remove a curse like that?” asked Josie.
I told her not to worry and that we’d get rid of the curse.
The first thing I did was fix her up with a protection amulet she could carry, and keep by her bed at night.
When I questioned Josie more I discovered that her guy – her baby daddy – had left her for another woman a few months back. “He left me for white trash,” she told me.
Turned out the white woman was deep into witchcraft and voodoo and had laid a seriously powerful curse Josie. From what I could make out, Josie’s guy had been regretting his decision to leave her, and the white woman was having none of it, and was set on taking Josie down.
She’d also done work to ensure that Josie’s guy didn’t go back to Josie.
Within days, I got down to performing my Joe the Preacher working to totally remove and destroy the curse – and most importantly to banish the evil spirit that had been unleashed by the white woman witch.
I was confident the problems would be removed and that Josie would be fine.
But oddly, things seemed to get worse. Joisie started getting spiritual attacks many times in the night – to the point where she didn’t want to go to bed.
It was clear the white woman had sensed my intervention and turned up the heat…
I immediately cranked up the action myself. I went to the graveyard, called on Joe the Preacher again, and cemented the power of the working by doing my triple-action casting method, which is pretty tiring and entails dealing with powerful and terrifying forces… not something I do lightly, but in this case, the bad work on Josie had got out of hand.
Fortunately this did the trick. Josie called me saying that she’d slept through the night with no spiritual attacks, and even her luck was beginning to improve.
“I got another job, Doc,” she said, “things are finally looking up again. For the first time in ages, I feel good!”