Case 7-Voodoo doll curse from the In Laws
By Nita Hickok (c)2009
A woman named Angie contacted me through the Mystery School I was a member of in Los Angeles. Angie had heard that I helped people with curses and she knew nothing about magic. She was an exotic dancer and had a very jealous husband who was in jail.
I had been doing work on helping others for about four years. The method used against her was something that I had never heard of before and have not seen since this case. Angie had her car break down where another person had to bring her home from work. It was one of the bouncers but her husband only saw another man dropping her off at the house.
He beat her unmercifully and the only reason she survived was because her daughter started crying. It seemed to shock him where he let her take care of the baby and he calmed down. He left the next morning saying that she looked so ugly no other man would be interested in her. He also said that when he came home he would kill her.
Angie had this happen before and all she knew was he was not going to kill her. Enough was enough. She bought a shotgun and sat by the door waiting for him to come home. He came home late and she heard the key in the lock. She blasted the shotgun and it blew the door in half. He knocked the door out the rest of the way, and dropped the groceries he was carrying. She was reloading the shotgun, and he grabbed it away from her.
He was beating her on the head with it when the police came through the door. Angie looked horrible and in a moment of inspiration yelled at the police. “Look how he tried to kill me! I just went shopping for groceries.” The police arrested her husband and she stuck to her story and he received 5 years in jail.
The In-laws were denied knowing where their grand daughter lived as the police knew they would tell the husband. They were very angry and on the last police supervised visit said they would curse her to Hell and her soul with her. They were Mexican and had many healers and magicians in their family.
Angie received a package just as she was leaving town. She signed for it and did not look inside of the package believing it was a gift for her daughter. Angie unpacked and then opened the package. She was having a horrible time of it with everything going wrong at her new home. She had nightmares, and accidents. She opened the box up and found a clay doll in an old fashioned dress with strings of hair. The dress was also made out of clay. The clay had been baked but had ugly specks of black red upon it that looked like blood.
Angie tried to throw the voodoo doll away and it was on her doorstep the next morning. She tried to break it with a hammer and it was unbreakable. She decided to run it over with her car and it still did not break. She put it on train tracks and it was sitting on the welcome mat the next day.
She kept having nightmares of a woman in flame saying her soul would go to Lucifer. She was hearing laughter and voices telling her they would follow her from this life to the next to teach her not to harm others.
It was when she contacted me and told me about her problems and that she was sure she was cursed. I saw the doll and checked to be sure it was not the classic voodoo doll with the victims name written on it anywhere. I did this by first placing the doll in a protective symbol and keeping it there. You never touch anything like a voodoo doll or package with your bare hands if the people have threatened you.
I did a house blessing and clearing for her. I also did protection talismans and spells for her vehicles, daughter, and travel. Yet the doll was not showing any of its spell elements to me. As long as I had it in the shield nothing was happening to Angie but I was not resolving her problems.
The Leader of the Mystery school suggested destroying it by fire. It was his favorite element and that is normally the first one he used. I drew a protective shield around the metal cauldron, and placed the doll still with in the first protective symbol which was paper into the cauldron. This was done outside. He added rum with protective oils and set the doll on fire.
It burned like paper but then we saw blood pouring out of the clay. It kept pouring out and even with the doll flaming like it was being destroyed when the fire stopped it did not have a scratch on it and was just oozing blood.
It was time for research and I spent a great deal of time in the Library studying Mexican healing methods, Santeria and Curanderos plus all of the varieties of magic in the country of Mexico. I never found the method but figured out a way to banish the doll forever. I tied bricks to it with the protective circle written upon the figure and enclosed it in a protective symbol in fabric. I took a tour to Catalina and dumped it in the ocean.
All of Angie’s problems stopped immediately so the salt water in the ocean being blessed and asked to be a shield against the doll working added the extra element that I needed. Yet I always hope the lead weights I poured around it will keep it safely at the bottom of the ocean for all time.