Gift of magic

Date: 12/4/2018

I was being driven down a windy road through the woods in the mountains on what seemed to be my polar birthday. An old childhood friend drove me through the forest to an old woman’s house deep in the mountains. I knew before I got there that I was being ushered here to learn magic as a gift for my birthday. I arrived at my teachers home to learn of the gifts I was to receive. There was a strange, beautiful, drum on the floor with many symbols on it, as well as many strange objects placed next to it. I picked up what looked like a petrified mushroom, but the stem looked like it had exploded, like a mushroom head with the stem that had been exploded into a hundred needles(a bizarre artifact). She told me that I wasn’t to learn of this knowledge (especially early) because it is used for influencing people’s thoughts and causing people to lose things. Those were the two very specific functions of this tool. She showed me another tool that was to be used and taught to me for the occasion of the day. It was a piece of wood that looked almost like two mushrooms in a double helix formation but was deep red/brown, petrified, yet deeply polished. She told me it was used for healing people(there was another function but it’s hard to remember, I believe it was locating objects). I was shown that each ‘artifact’ had a specific drum pattern that was played in correspondence with it. She showed me how to put the mushroom looking artifact on a part of the drum equipment before showing me how to drum a specific pattern to make the magick in the artifact manifest anywhere in the world I directed it. It was one of the most vivid dreams of my life.