IT WAS around 9 p.m. Saturday night, and I was dosing off, exhausted from a very long day that included visits to a relative confined in the hospital. The phone rang and I jumped, worried it might be from the hospital. It was a woman asking to speak to me.
Tags: Saturday Night, Voodoo
There was no swinging pendulum. No mesmerizing pocket watch. No magic spell. No hocus pocus. No voodoo. Instead, there was an intense focus on a spot of my choosing. Total relaxation. My imagination. And a precise, soothing voice intended to guide, gently scold, and comfort.
Tags: Hocus Pocus, Imagination, Intense Focus, Magic Spell, Pendulum, Relaxation, Taking A Chance, Trance, Voodoo
