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March 2005

Dear Georgia

I need to talk to a man. I have fancied him for 6 months now and every time I get close I seem to fall apart. I think he likes me so that isn’t the issue, its like my head starts to spin and I can’t open my mouth. Please, is there any thing you can do to help me?

Kind regards,

Shelley, West Yorkshire.

Dear Shelley,

It sounds like you’re suffering from a case of nerves. First, for the courage, confidence, and ability to speak, you can wear a bloodstone pendant that rests on your throat area. It can be large or small, but for best results it should be in contact with your skin. To clear your head and make your thoughts less clouded, you can wear some fluorite earrings; fluorite is an excellent crystal for clear thinking and isn’t hard to find. The best thing you can do is make sure you’re prepared. Spend some time meditating and thinking through this situation. See yourself talking to this man, how he laughs with you and how you agree about things, and then go for it.
At the end of the day, what do you have to lose? Once you’ve made that first crucial move you won’t look back.

Blessed Be

Georgia


Dear Georgia,

Why do you do spells? If you say that making wish’s makes things happen, then why do you need all the other stuff?

Kelly, London.

Dear Kelly,

Sometimes a wish for something that is really wanted is enough - but some people need more. They need to see and feel their wishes. Another reason we use such things as herbs and crystals is for the inherent properties they contain. We use colours to signify emotions, numbers to bring in power, and knots to count our reasons.

If I boiled some water, it would just be boiled water, but when I add a carrot, some onion, potato and a pinch of salt, I’ve made something completely different, and it’s the same with spells. Taking a little of this and a little of that can make something truly special. So keep on wishing, but keep an open mind that all people are different and have different ways of working.

Blessed Be

Georgia

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