When I was a little girl my mother said I and the things I used to do was like magic- she told me she always knew I had a special gift.
Over sixteen years ago when jealous adversaries were doing Brujeria against me most of them did not know what they were doing or who they were messing with.
They tried to work in opposition toward me within a supernatural system that was naturally made to work for and within me to my advantage.
Such fools they were! Nothing but silly puppets being pulled by the strings of the devil.
Half the time they were getting high on top of already having dead brain cells.
Low scale/low-class trash often sets out to destroy those of quality.
It is an age-old story.
I had experienced it since my youth, yet I had that ever-burning fire inside of me. The ability of connection within spirit, the forces to conquer them all.
