Shortly after obtaining my crystals, a couple of my friends, Bob and James, were curious about the crystals and their energy. Since my son, Wade, was home for a visit, he joined us for dinner. Bob decided he wanted six of the crystals for healing; we had a hard time deciding which crystals wanted to go with whom!
Leaving the restaurant, I handed Wade four of the crystals wrapped in blue silk and asked him to take them in his car. I would ride with James. Wade, not thinking, tossed the crystals into the front seat where they rattled ominously, unhappy with their treatment. Bob, James and I yelped in reaction to the toss.
Riding down Richmond Ave. with James, I reached with my left hand to investigate the bump between my leg and the leather seat. My hand slid into contact with the packet of crystals. Knowing that I had just entrusted them to Wade, I slipped them into my pocket.
After parking, I asked Wade to bring the crystals into the apartment. He couldn’t find them. James looked and could not find them. I had not gone close to the car, but called to the men, to get their attention. I reached into my pocket and drew out the blue silk wrapped crystals. We stood in astonishment. What had happened? Another dimension?
A year or so later I was talking to Bob on the phone; he was so excited. He had just purchased large singing crystal bowls for his work. During our conversation, one of these crystals jumped from his coffee table and landed six feet across the room, upsetting the animals, and shattered one of his bowls.
Certainly gave us something to think about! What are your thoughts?