Wherever I go to exercise, I always carry a fist-sized stone (meteorite) with me, which I found many years ago during a camp in Romania and to which I am emotionally very attached. From it spreads the sweet, mind-numbing power of the Universe, which aims straight into our hearts. It is like an alexandrite gem, dark green in daylight and purplish red if you look carefully into its depth in the middle of the night. It resembles a drop of blood condensed into a crystal. It is a stone with incredible healing and magical properties and is a symbol of power and strength. It develops intuition and metaphysical abilities in the one who possesses it. It has strong energy and unique healing properties. He was a part of who knows what world and he traveled from deep space to meet me on this planet, that's why I love that he is always close to me. When she is with me, I feel her power, support and protection, I feel her radiating beneficial energy and raising her vibration. I often hold it while meditating because it improves concentration and facilitates entry into a meditative state. Ancient tribes placed this kind of stone on the totem pole in the center of the village. Since we've been together, he's never been held by someone else's hands. I have never tolerated someone else's hands touching something that belongs to me, regardless of whether it is this stone, a woman, a katana (saber) and the like. I have always been guided by the old saying "what is mine is mine, and what is not will be". According to a Japanese legend, the princess who danced in the night sky wore the same jewel. Another thing that attracts me to it is that purple-red color that reminds me of a story (legend) about the followers of an ancient practice in China. Those who have studied Tibetan magic know that according to that ancient legend, at the very dawn of civilization, there was a secret reading of a mysterious red book. It got its name from the purple-red cover, which is no accident. According to an ancient belief in the long, long past, the clothes of those who became enlightened and yet decided to remain in this material dimension until the end of their physical life and help ordinary people, are dressed in purple red. That's exactly the color this stone of mine is in the depth of the night, it just darkened a little on the outside as if it had been exposed to fire.
Ancient sages in the East said that the key to all magic was hidden in that book. Everything about the followers of this secret ancient practice is shrouded in mysticism and well hidden behind the thick walls of secret monastery libraries. The most ancient Chinese written documents are prophetic writings on animal bones. They tell a special story about the secret of reading that red book. Behind this lies a wonderful story about all the secrets of Heaven and Earth, as well as the secrets of life and death.
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