The Magic Ring

Written By: Gary Wonning

It was also disclosed in a psychic reading that I needed a basket containing “earth things”, and a Tiger Eye Ring that should only be worn on days or months with a five in them because I was moving from a five vibration to a seven and I needed the ring on the five days for protection. I didn’t really understand it all but thought I probably should do it.

This was on a Wednesday night, on Friday evening, as I sat in my living room, I noticed a basket of stones and arrowheads sitting on my bookcase.

The basket came from grandpa, which I acquired when he moved out of his apartment and into assisted living. He had the basket for as long as I can remember. It was woven with sticks and contained, arrowheads, a tomahawk head, a few animal bones, and some rocks, “earth things.”

When we helped him move, I put the basket in the back of my pickup truck and instructed my kids who were helping to give it to my brother Paul who was more interested in that sort of thing than I was. When I arrived home later that day, the basket had been left in the truck, not knowing what else to do with it, I put it on the book case.The same bookcase that sat in grandpa and grandma’s house for years.

I took the basket containing earth things down and spread the arrowheads out on the floor in no particular fashion, and went to bed.

The next day I had planned on going to Cincinnati to find the tiger eye ring. After having breakfast Saturday morning, I sat down in my chair and fell asleep. While sleeping, I had a dream of a pawnshop in Louisville, Kentucky and the Tiger Eye ring was in one of the display cases.

When I woke up, I looked at the arrowheads and they were pointed towards Louisville.

It would have been extremely unlikely I would have arranged them in that fashion, there was no reason to. I had only been to Louisville a couple of times in my life, and really had no desire to go back, it was just like any other city.

I didn’t think much of the idea of going to Louisville, it was a two-hour drive and Cincinnati was only an hour away.

Since Cincinnati was closer, and I was more familiar with it than Louisville. I started driving there, the same stores are in Cincinnati as in Louisville, may as well save two hours of driving time and go there.

I drove about a mile from home, it just didn’t feel right, so I turned around and drove to Louisville.

I just followed my nose and wound up in downtown Louisville, driving around a corner, there was the pawnshop I saw in my dream. I went inside, and there in the display case, exactly as I had seen it in my dream, was the Tigers Eye ring. What else could I do, I bought it and started home.

I really liked it and put the ring on my little finger, left hand. Immediately, much to my surprise, my finger started to sweat so profusely the sweat was dripping onto my leg, while the rest of my hand stayed cool.

I went back to see Hilda the next week and discovered that the ring had been owned by a fundamentalist Baptist minister who pawned it when he ran into financial trouble. She went on to explain I needed the spiritual energy he left in the ring when he sold it.

The author has been a writer/photographer for over thirty years. Specializing in nature and landscape photography, as well as studying native cultures.

His travels have taken him to most of the United States, as well as Australia, Belize, Egypt and the Canary Islands.

He has studied the Mayan culture of Central America as well as the aborigines of Australia. Photography has given him the opportunity to observe life in various parts of the world.

He has published several books about his adventures.

For more information, please consult his website,www.journeysthrulife.com.

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