How to Return Black Magic to the Sender
Originally posted on Oct 24, 2020 on medium.com/@shamandao
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It took me an absorbent amount of self-reflection, self-belief, and self discernment to understand why I attracted so many black magic victims throughout my healing journey. I went through the struggles of doubting who I was, my purpose, and my sanity as I met these victims. From the outback to the United States of America and every continent in between, it didn’t matter where I was, they would always find me.
One day in meditation, the answer washed over me like a security blanket of peace. They sought me out because I had the ability, the knowledge, the strength, and the courage to face the darkest energies known to man. I had to believe that. I had to remember my soul’s purpose on this Earth plane. It was up to me and no one else.
Most people know me as the smiling, happy, shining, Dao who will give her last dollar or Euro to a hungry soul. Most people know me as someone who cares too much, is too nice. And you know what? I am. I am and have always been this person but I am also the Dao who will go head to head with dark ones in protection for the people I love and for those who need assistance (if Divine alignment and timing are in place).
The moment a black magic victim hears my name knows of my existence and/or gets in contact with me, their black magic practitioner turns their attention to me. It happens on the spirit side, the hidden world side, nothing tangible that a normal human being would be able to see, but it’s there, hidden. I’d like to share how to return black magic to the sender the moment of impact.
The most imperative moment is knowing when you are being attacked. That is the power of self discernment. Being able to discern if the emotions and feelings that are running through you are yours and no one or anything else’s. I say anything because it could be an entity, spirit attachment, thought form, soul fragment of another living being, etc.
It’s simple enough after you have worked on and habitually discerned self to the point of knowing your emotional and mental states of frequency. When you know and feel you are being attacked, all you have to do is take a deep to inhale, close your eyes, and as you exhale, demand, “RETURN BACK TO SENDER.”
Continue to breathe as the spell, curse, cords, attack runs through you back to the sender. Now, you do have the power to return to the sender more harshly and violently, but that would put you in the same category as the sender, wouldn’t it?
Granted, depending on who you are and why they’re sending it, it’ll probably be harsh and violent anyway. Command, “RETURN BACK TO SENDER!”, demand it, and send it back. Wait until the black magic flows through you back to the sender. Then bless whoever sent it, whoever ordered it. Why? Because they need much more love and peace than you do.
The other evening as I was on the phone with a friend from Turkey, a country where black magic runs around in circles like children on a playground, I felt my chest cave in.
My breathing picked up, “Wait, something is happening to me,” I said to my friend as he watched me on video chat, “Let me call you back.”
My stomach ballooned as I took in a deep inhale and closed my eyes. I exhaled as black smoke surrounded me, “RETURN BACK TO SENDER!” I commanded. Then the vision appeared of three women standing around a circular table. Tarot cards and a large bowl of liquid were on the table. With my physical eyes closed and my third eye opened, I watched these women chant, ‘Get her! We have to get her!’
‘RETURN BACK TO SENDER,’ I exhaled out again as an arrow shot through the air to pierce the black magic practitioner’s right palm to the wall. Deep inhale in.
‘RETURN BACK TO SENDER,’ I exhaled out again as the practitioner’s stomach opened up and sucked in the items on the table. My eyes became black as the black magic moved through me. I waited until it moved through and out of me, back to the woman. I waited until there was nothing left inside of me to button up my esoteric and auric fields, dusted off the specks of darkness. Then added another layer of protection on me.
I felt sorry for these women, who believe they have control to hurt another but I am not just another victim. So I blessed them. I blessed these women who tried to hurt me and sent them more love than the next person. Women and men who play with the darkness have never felt true love. The kind that hugs them to give them encouraging words. To give them laughter in the darkest of times. No, these people feed upon the pain of others because they are in so much pain.
So, I bless them after I demand, ‘RETURN BACK TO SENDER.’