The Magician House

Sometimes, when things come around, and they wish for their presence to be known, I decided not to fight you but to understand if I don't allow you to exist in my presence, one day, when all is said and done, you will say you never gave me a chance, so I didn't kill your energy off. I felt the presence of an addict; I didn't ignore you; I've never been drunk before. I don't use drugs, but for you, I got drunk for the first time and the last time. I got so drunk I called someone that I didn't mean to, but I'm glad I allowed that presence around me that I knew craved nothing more than sex. Why did I allow what I knew was a sex soul to come around me intoxicated, for a good reason. I changed, so I wanted to start testing my strength; I learned that if I allowed what ran off of sex around me and if I told it no, the next one I meet, I will say the same, no. I allowed it around me while I was intoxicated for the first and last time because, truly, I wanted to see what it was like. After all, it had yearned for my attention for quite some time. I will not say anything more about the situation, but I passed my first test, and I said no. Oh, gluttony came back, and it hit me as hard as it could; I ate so much food, and I enjoyed every bite, so I learned the spirit that had walked in my presence was overweight and an addict. I feel your spirit; it's the spirit of the magic carpet, Aladdin. Your power is to snatch that carpet from under the feet; you are a magician. They never knew your magic was pure, for you had received that magic, and you cursed nothing around but used that magic to make the highest frown but the smallest laugh. The highest frowned because it knew you had been using magic that was never created to play with, and you altered the mind of the spirits around you, and they started moving in your performances; before long, we call you all the circus. Have you ever had to give a message? It's a message of no love but pain, but you left pain a long time ago. It's when you are healed, yet the past still shows its presence in your life. You didn't understand why the highest frowned; the highest scowled because it understood you to be a trickster, and you taught the spirits how to trick; you became so good at your game that others called you their professor. One thing we know about magicians is that they never truly reveal their energy; who granted it? It's sorcery. You never called yourself a preacher or prophet, just one that loves to do magical tricks because you love those skeptical eyes that watched. A spirit watched you so well that it learned how to kill but frame others for its murders. As high as we sit, we must admit we must address what now wishes to remain anonymous because it has no malicious intentions, yet it has been copied. What has copied Aladdin, kills, steals, and destroys but yet it is a tricker, so while it's guilty of its crime, it has given its crime to another, for it is a tricker it learned how to place one under a trance and make it admit of crimes it never did, and vanished through the night but yet who was placed under the trance is abused of a crime it never caused. Aladdin, you are no enemy to God, but you are to say who gave you your gift and, for the most part, will watch all the spirits that perform under Aladdin. 

Dr. Facilier, who stole from Aladdin for his magic, was to allow those who wish to seek vengeance to call him their doctor, and he would wage their war and win in exchange for something so small to the naked eye that it seems as if it didn't mean a thing. So, when they pray at night, Dr. Facilier is their God; oh, Dr. Facilier doesn't care who they wish to destroy, for he lives on the don't ask, don't tell policy. He heard the prayer of one of his spirits to wish to have what was never it from a Willow Spring spirit; Dr. Facilier told his client oh, for that, it's going to cost you. The spirit screamed. It didn't care what it cost to have that Willow Spring spirit. It wanted it at all costs. Dr. Facilier laughed and said one day, I will come back and collect what you will owe me for making that wish come true for you. Dr. Facilier is known as the shadow man; he has red eyes and moves in the dark. I remember seeing you as a small child; I felt your presence, and it felt so evil; you ran behind the tree and, poked your head out, and looked at me; you ran up the hill, later that night, you came back while I was washing dishes and you stared out of the window, you waited until everyone was in the house asleep and you came in my room, you didn't harm a hair on my head, you knew I was watching you. You made me understand you were leaving the last time I saw you that night, for you had on a coat and a hat, and you left. Truly, you never left; you were given an assignment, and your assignment was to steal my willow spring soul. I had to earn my wings back. You did the damage you were paid to do in my adulthood, but you didn't truly understand me the way you thought you did; you watched my every footstep. 

Where am I? Before I explain where I am spiritually, first, I'm going to speak on the gifts Dr. Facilier gave to me in an accident. Dr Facilier blessed me with so many gifts that I thought he treasured me more than anybody. Every time Dr. Facilier hit me, he had to use something that belonged to him to hit me; the one that blesses you the most is the one that hates you the most. The one that hates you the most has to tap into its spiritual bank to destroy your plans and say thank you with every attack it sends because it has to leave something special behind every time it strikes. Where am I in the spirit, you may ask? Well, I sit in Dr. Facilier's seat. I didn't steal, kill, or destroy a thing, but Dr. Facilier hit me so much with that dark magic, not knowing my spirit; I took his magic and became magical. Now, all of Dr. Facilier's followers are afraid to pray because they finally understand their God has lost his place. Now that I have this magical wand that I earned legally, I have to understand that Dr. Facilier robbed Aladdin, but Aladdin became magical because he found what he used and didn't know who owned what he had received. God came to both Aladdin and me; he rewarded Aladdin with the mind and the spirit and rewarded me with the body, heart, and all sorcery. Aladdin and I shared no love for each other, for he had married Jasmine, and I was single; God spoke and said one day, one would attack the other, and when the one attacks the other, it will take all it has, and the winner will become the spouse to the highest.

The attack indeed came, and the one that owned the mind and the spirit lost its whole soul seeking vengeance, destroying the body and heart trying to steal its sorcery; Aladdin lost all he had for fighting the monk's daughter. What hates you the most will always bless you in the end because it realized it spent all it had spiritually fighting you, that it started throwing everything it had to you, not understanding nothing they give matter for I already have the Troll seat along with all the fish in the sea.