Gazing Stone Orgone Energy Generator- Orgonite® Tower Buster- EMF Protection- Spirit Guide Rune
Stone is 2" in diameter
Growing up in a rural town in Southern Idaho was both fun and challenging.
I used to spend hours just walking around and letting my mind wander as I passed the lazy afternoons avoiding my mother's detection less, she find me and make me clean my room.
I was a "curious" child and often found myself on the neighbor's ranch talking to his cattle and horses. I would lie in the winter wheat fields in the late autumn and watch the trucks drive by bloated with sugar beats.
My neighbor, however, was more than a rancher.
Inside his barn was a strange machine as big as an airplane. He would stay up real late at night and tinker with it.
I would sneak out of my window and creep quietly into the loft of his barn and watch him work his magic.
One night when I was up there in my usual spot, Mr. Daedalus got up on a ladder and painted the words "Ariadne" on the craft's side.
Then without warning he shouted "Do you know who Ariadne was?"
Startled, I jolted up, wide eyed and alert. But I didn't say anything. Who was he talking to?
"I know you heard me." He said.
My breaths were quick and shallow. I still wasn't sure who he was talking to.
"If you insist on watching you don't have to do it from up there. It makes me nervous." Mr. Daedalus added.
Slowly I stuck my head over the edge of the hay loft where I had been camping out for the better part of a year. He was looking straight at me.
"I-I-, I didn't mean to sneak." I squeaked.
"Of course you did," he said, "but where I come from curiosity is not a crime." He waved his hands. "Come down here I'm not mad at you."
I raced down the ladder to join him. The space heater was wonderful.
"I'm sorry Mr. D. I didn't mean to-"
"Stop it child," he interrupted me, "you never answered my question. Do you know who Ariadne was?"
"No?" I gulped.
Sit down he said.
That night Mr. Daedalus told me the story of the Labyrinth and the Minotaur. Ariadne was the woman who helped Theseus defeat the Minotaur. I sat in his work shop and listened with wonder as he weaved a beautiful story together with words and gestures like a master guildsman.
When he was finally finished telling the story he sent me home as I protested.
"If you argue with me, I will not allow you to come back and hear more."
Still pouting, I agreed to leave, but as soon as I turned around a grin slithered across my face that would not leave for another two years.
During those Two years Mr. D. continued to work on his giant machine. And he told me story after story as he labored. I was a welcome company to him. And he was a wealth of humor, and knowledge. He imparted many things to me during our two years together.
I never asked him what he was building, and he did not volunteer. It was like a dance, as we Tangoed around each other. I would incite something indirect, but he would taunt me with an even more indirect answer. It was though he was challenging me to do it, and do it right.
Over time his stories became more personal. He told me about his grandchildren and the home on the Greek island of Milos where he grew up. Then he asked me if I'd ever been to the moon.
Startled at the absurdity of the question I sneered at him.
"Why would I go to the moon?" I snapped. "That's a ridiculous question."
"Is it?" He asked.
"Well yes." Suddenly I felt defensive.
"It's only ridiculous if you believe it is." Beaming he pounded his chest, "I on the other hand don't."
Then a childish glow radiated out of his eyes. "Have you ever been to Mars?"
I paused. "Uh, I don't think I have?"
"Have you ever thought it before?" he pried.
I stopped this time and stared at his machine. The Ariadne.
"Is that what this is?" I asked.
"Is what what what is?" He was smiling as he saw the metanoia push open the self imposed boundaries of my mind. The levy of paradigms broke and my tender world flooded forever.
"I can show you."
I wasn't sure what he was about to do, but my heart thumped inside my chest as the thrill of being invited inside his machine, his craft, the Ariadne suddenly seemed to be the next logical move. I had never seen what lie inside it's doors.
Mr. Daedalus pulled out a key which he was wearing on a long chain inside his shirt and opened a safe in the corner of the workshop. I had never noticed the safe, or if I had, I had never considered it or it's contents.
He came back with a beautifully carved box with a strange language etched on all sides. It was inlaid with different metals and, even though it was ornate, it was not gaudy. But it was impressive.
He opened it.
Inside was a bag of bright red sand.
Beneath it was a bag of silver sand.
"Do you know what this is?" He asked.
I shook my head.
"What do you think it is?" He pressed on.
I was feeling slightly uncomfortable as he was forcing me to explore all the possibilities, not matter how absurd they might seem. "Ashes?" I finally guessed.
"Good start but no," he said, "hold it. You might think something else."
He placed the bag of red sand in my hand. It was incredibly lightweight. The grains sparkled and repelled and attracted each other in a way I had never seen sand do before. "It's alive! I said."
"Now you're getting it!" He said.
I looked closer at the red sand and then the silver sand. It was fine like beach sand but very heavy. The particles made a humming noise as I moved the bag around in my palms. "It's like it's from another planet," I gasped.
Mr. D. smiled.
Suddenly I looked up him with wide eyes as a thought which I had refused to entertain suddenly pushed itself to the center stage of my mind and refused to step back. I was now compelled.
"Moon sand!" I whispered.
"Clever girl!" he laughed as he threw himself back in his chair. "And other?"
"Is it Martian?" I guessed.
Daedalus closed his eyes and in a soft tone he said, "no, tell me what you know it to be. Don't ask."
It was difficult to say. The words stuck inside my mouth like tar coated lead pellets. Something deep rooted inside my psyche was being violated in the worst possible way. But something else was being born. It hurt, and yet it was marvelous. "This, is not of Earth," I said very matter of factly and clearly. I continued, "this is from off planet, and probably Martian." I looked up at him and we both smiled at the same time. I felt renewed. I felt reborn. I had just been baptized into the waters of a new way of experiencing the world around me. No longer limited, but free.
"But how did you get this?" I asked.
"The how is not important right now. I have already told you. Think about the stories I told you. They are all true." I handed him back the box and he put it away. "It's late," he said.
That was my signal to scamper off.
The next day when I snuck out to go see Mr. D, he was not there. The machine was gone. The work shop was cleared out. Devastated I ran from the barn to his house and pounded on all the windows and doors. Every dog in the valley was barking from my racket. Scared that I would wake up my parents, I retuned to the barn and crawled up the loft where I had first perched myself above the strange tinkering man who became my mentor and friend.
As I writhed in the hay my head hit something hard that was not hay. I dug down and found a beautifully carved box with strange writing on it. It was unlocked.
Not a day goes by that I don't think of Mr. Daedalus. He gave me the greatest gift: the silver thread to help me through the Labyrinth. Thank you Mr. D where ever you are.
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Long considered the “Queen of gems” Opal is not only powerful, but a delight to behold. It gives strength to the eye and therefore a true stone for seeking wisdom and vision. Manifestation finds us when we can see more clearly what it is that our inner heart desires. Colors of the Violet Flame and deep ocean mysteries can be seen in the telling apparitions that seem to dance in the light and spectrum of it’s reflective and original light. Devas, fairies and sprites dance in the spaces between its shimmering beauty.
The birthstone of October, it is a favorite gift of many and is considered a very lucky stone.
I use opals for inner work. Opal calls to light workers. Come one, come all. Visions inspired by crystal energy practices with opal reveal incredibly insightful mysteries and secrets that perhaps you never realized you were capable of having. Wake up to your Cosmic Consciousness as your dream of Earth becomes an adventure for your hungry spirit.
Opal calms nerves and is a protection stone. It is especially powerful to help the spirit/soul feel more comfortable living in a human body. Women have used it to ease PMS and menopausal symptoms and help with conception. Also a wonderful stone for “baby blues”.
It is a highly sexually charged stone.
Love your body. Trust your insight. Use your spirit’s eye to see all the glory that you are harboring. Release. Trust. Be at peace.
Also known as silicone carbide or synthetic moissanite, carborundum is not a naturally occurring crystal. It is man made but never the less it has some pretty awesome healing powers. It grounds and balances the chakras bringing kundalini energy into alignment with the body. Carborundum is a happy stone with deep iridescent rainbow blues and purples. Its uplifting energy illuminates the area around it and can be very helpful for settling high stress and emotionally toxic environments.
Carborundum really is the perfect crystal for the office. It will boost concentration and break away stagnant energies. It is a motivating stone!
Most amazing about silicone carbide crystals is their ability to measurably absorb and protect electromagnetic radiation. They are used commercially by the CDC to absorb electro-magnetic contamination in industry.
If you are environmentally sensitive then this stone is a must have in your personal arsenal.
*****Himalayan Pink Salt*****
Himalayan salt ionizes the environment around it and cleanses out toxins and energetic blocks which prevent the even flow in and out of the body. Wearing this amazing orgone charm will help to clear up the blockages that cause us to retain negative energies, and in turn gain weight.
Let go of your baggage.
Associated with the root (base) chakra, himalayan pink salt purifies and dispels junk. Spiritual junk. Emotional junk. Physical junk and house hold junk (well….)
Sodium and chloride are toxic by them selves. But when paired together they create something magical and essential. We would die without salt.
Got that? Flat line. Boom. Out.
Made popular by salt lamps (which are super cool and bad ass and I have a bunch of them), himalayan salt is only now gaining the momentum and appreciation that I think that it deserves. It is widely available but don’t let that fool you as to it’s value and importance as a crystal. Rarity does not negate power.
Salt absorbs and eliminates. Flush out the unwanted and be refreshed.
Be clean. Be pure. Be salty.
The gift of kings.
Tears of the Sun.
The symbol of power.
Be successful. Be amplified. Be loved.
Gold stimulates the circulatory system and speeds up metabolism.
Gold is associated with the crown chakra. Open your third eye. See the world as it is meant to be. Create it. Drink it in and let yourself be intoxicated with the richness of its love and beauty.
Each piece I create contains Quartz. Quartz is the power player of Orgonite® energy generators. Without it, orgone accumulates negative OR (orgone energy) but cannot convert it. Quartz is the key player in Orgonite® that cleanses the negative energy.
Clear quartz has been referred to as the "supreme gift of mother earth"... the ancients believed these stone to be alive taking a breath once every hundred years or so, and so many cultures thought them to be incarnations of the divine... It can accelerate the fulfillment of prayers and intensify healing and spiritual growth." Also a very powerful tool for manifesting of goals.
Wearing and meditating on clear quartz opens the mind and heart to higher guidance, allowing the realm of the spirit to be transmitted and translated into the world of physical form."
This is a one of a kind piece. The polished surface makes for an excellent rubbing stone for meditation and concentration. Orgone loves to be touched!
"Orgonite" is a word used to describe devices made of alternating layers of organic and inorganic materials usually cast in a crystalized fiberglass resin. They naturally generate orgone energy which is a the way birkland energy currents materialize in physical matter.
The Earth generates it's own energy field and all living organisms are sensitive to it's vibrations. In today's busy society we are blasting ourselves with EMF (electro-magnetic frequencies) and many people are demonstrating physical responses to this un-natural force field.
Orgonite® pyramids, pendants and "tower busters" are an inexpensive and powerful way to counteract the negative affects of wifi signals, smart meters, cell phone radiation and cell tower frequencies that we can no longer escape in the developed world.
I take great care in making sure that each one of my pieces is made correctly according to Wilhem Reich's descriptions of "vital energy generators" that he discovered/created at the turn of the twentieth century. My crystals are hand picked from local crystal suppliers. I believe in supporting local businesses and it is very important the energies of the crystals I use are pure and vibrant.
I NEVER buy my crystals from an unknown supplier.
Each piece is carefully made over the course of several days and I always make sure that I am feeling clear and open when I make them. If I am stressed or for any reason not feeling well I STOP, and wait until the negative block has passed before I resume any Orgonite® pendant or pyramid. It is critical to me that I be able to feel loving energy and that I am open to the messages coming from the crystals I use.
Please contact me if you have any questions about how I make them or if you need a specific area addressed in your life. I can direct you to the perfect piece or if I don't have it, I will make it for you.
Peace, blessing and joy. -Elizabeth
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