The neighbors are gone and Adriane is in her room with her books. It is just me and Perry sitting in the living room and stewing about this child predator. It must have been obvious to Perry I was upset as he had formed his little invisible circle around me and was crouched and on guard.
As I sat there, I thought about all the predators that get away. This man had been in this area for months and the police had not caught him. I decided to use the one thing I was very good at, magic and stop this man before he could hurt a child.
Now this is where it got tricky. This is why I began talking about in the first journal post about the color of magic. Magic just is and I know how to make it do what I want when I want for the most part. I had done the mundane thing as had my neighbors and still the man was free to go after my daughter. It was like a shade opening when I decided I would use magic to get at him.
Now some of you might think using magic to get at him would be black magic, or if you understand that it is the intent that it is something I should not do as it might screw with my karma. I decided I would curse him. Oh I cam just hear the wheels in your mind turning now, as mine did that day as I planed how and what I was going to do.
I believe there is a way of using a curse in a positive manner. There is a child predator on the lose in my area is it not the respocibility of those who can stop him to do so? Now I have to admit I thought about cursing him so his member would shrivel up but that was my anger screaming loudly in my mind as I meditated. I let my anger think about all the things it wanted as I tried to steady my breathing. When my anger was spent, I began.
My curse was basically this, when ever he has sexual thought about a child, he would start to have an itchy crotch. The more he thought the worst it would get. When he was in public and was thinking about snatching a child, his crotch would itch and every one around him would suddenly take notice of him. When he tried to get a child into his car, his crotch would be so itchy he would not be able to stand it, and police in the area would suddenly feel the need to go where he was. Once he was caught for this terrible behavior the itchiness would go away. Yes I possibly could have made it that there was no itchiness but …
Later as I meditated about what I had just done, I thought over the pros and cons of my curse. Might I have interfered with this man Karma by making sure everyone knew what he was up to? Or better yet, perhaps he was incarnated this time to learn a lesson, be convicted of his crime and spend time in prison. Perhaps it was my Karma to do just this to facilitate his karma. I know splitting hairs here, but that was neither here nor there. It was done and I would not reverse it.
Two days passed when the police called me. It seems they had captured this terrible man. They had gotten the Sheriff department involved and the State Police too. It had been much easier then they thought it would be. He seemed to just be where they were the very next day. Now the sad part is this man did not touch my daughter, not so much as a single finger tip. He had not touched the other children either; and so, he was warned and released. I was and am very disappointed, but was consoled when they told me he would always be watched, by either the local police or the Sheriffs Department or the state police, they would know where this man was at all time.
So what do you think? How much did I mess up my Karma?
Would you do the same if it were your children?
I have to tell you I would do it again and did something close, but that is another post.
Tags: #2, attempt~, black, just, kidnapping, magic, or, white, ~a
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