<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330</id><updated>2011-07-08T01:56:55.372+01:00</updated><category term='Working abroad'/><category term='Vampires'/><category term='illness'/><category term='accidents'/><category term='bad luck'/><category term='stress'/><category term='dependences'/><category term='magic'/><category term='jealousy'/><category term='rituals'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='abortion'/><category term='relatives'/><category term='daughters-in-law'/><category term='people about GSM-protector'/><category term='pregnancy problems'/><category term='infidelity'/><category term='amulets'/><category term='whammy'/><category term='separated couples'/><category term='Obsession'/><category term='intruders'/><category term='depressions'/><category term='career'/><category term='Money'/><category term='loneliness'/><category term='curse'/><category term='fear'/><category term='prognoses'/><category term='love'/><category term='alcoholism'/><category term='herbs'/><category term='mothers-in-low'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Clairvoyant Magda</title><subtitle type='html'>Magda: Clairvoyance, Horoscopes. The famous prophet &lt;br/&gt; Magda will answer your questions about love, career...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Администратор</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-795741229727796458</id><published>2008-12-22T23:06:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T23:08:20.573Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prognoses'/><title type='text'>Magda is incredible!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SVAd155ZCyI/AAAAAAAAC4k/oVPOfZnoQF4/s1600-h/Maya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SVAd155ZCyI/AAAAAAAAC4k/oVPOfZnoQF4/s320/Maya.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282755174817401634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I suppose each human wants to peep in its future, to know what was the destiny prepared to him and if it is possible do not allow evil and malevolent people in his closer encirclement. I was coming to graduate and to take my course in life. So I was pretty much curious what expected me in personal and professional plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  Actuated by such stimuli I wrote a letter to the spiritual heir of famous Vanga – Magda. Her answer amazed me – I had the feeling this woman has known me all my life and knows even my mind. Magda gave me lots of valuable advices and directions how to go about in complicated situations. To this moment everything that Magda told me happened. She even told me in what way and when I’ll meet my husband. It’s very important in difficult moments, when you needed help and advice, one can rely on a right person. Magda is that sort of man for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya Ivanova, 29 years old, Parvomay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-795741229727796458?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/795741229727796458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=795741229727796458' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/795741229727796458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/795741229727796458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/12/magda-is-incredible.html' title='Magda is incredible!'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SVAd155ZCyI/AAAAAAAAC4k/oVPOfZnoQF4/s72-c/Maya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-8159461357910600601</id><published>2008-12-09T13:38:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:01:10.782Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people about GSM-protector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='separated couples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accidents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alcoholism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amulets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Magda restored the harmony in my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/ST6NJO7tnSI/AAAAAAAACu8/1Phg2CmKtLY/s1600-h/Yulia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/ST6NJO7tnSI/AAAAAAAACu8/1Phg2CmKtLY/s320/Yulia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277811003091688738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My family was overtaken by a great tragedy few years ago. My elder daughter died in a car accident. We were out of our senses from pain. After the funeral, my husband got drunk and since then he started to drink every day. He started to stay away from work and was discharged at the end. I talked with him frequently, but my efforts did not avail him. A great many times he promised me he will not drink anymore, but on the next day, he came back tipsy. At the begining, his drunkenness was tolerable but as the time was passing, he became more aggressive. He started to beat my little daughter and me. It was a great torment. I couldn’t bear it any longer, so I took my child and reunited with my mother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  I have already taken a decision to divorce and to open a new leaf, but my mother dissuaded me. She turned to Magda for advice from years, so she recommended me to write to the prophetess. It proved that my husband is the right person for me and it was needed only to help him. Due to invaluable directions of the healer and the rites, that I executed, my husband started to change and shortly after it, he gave up drinking. My husband found a new job and shortly afterwards, he was promoted. He turned to a loving father and husband. Both of us got the invaluable GSM-protectors, that the prophetess charged with extra energy for love, luck and health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuliya Nestorova, 36, Shumen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-8159461357910600601?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/8159461357910600601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=8159461357910600601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8159461357910600601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8159461357910600601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/12/magda-restored-harmony-in-my-life.html' title='Magda restored the harmony in my life'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/ST6NJO7tnSI/AAAAAAAACu8/1Phg2CmKtLY/s72-c/Yulia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-1742924447471428519</id><published>2008-12-08T14:13:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:46:46.698Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='separated couples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depressions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy problems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Magda made me the happiest woman in the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/ST5xxrxu7cI/AAAAAAAACu0/wwskZ0KrO8I/s1600-h/Darina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/ST5xxrxu7cI/AAAAAAAACu0/wwskZ0KrO8I/s320/Darina.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277780911703649730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I married the topper man in the world, 10 years ago. Even to this day, I love him so much. We lived in love and compatibility, but it proved that I have a problem and cannot get pregnant. I tried all kinds of methods of treatment; I made the rounds of all the specialists of reputation; I did everything to fulfil my dream to become a mother, but alas! All this made me nervous pretty much. I became tensed, sad and peppery. Everything annoyed me. I had the feeling that my husband did not exert enough efforts and did not take to heart my wish to become a mother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  On several occasions, my husband told me he does not mind to adopt a child, but he insist to be the sweet and sunny woman in which he has fallen in love few years ago. I realized how badly I treated him, but it was too late. One day he just leaves me. I had the feeling my world collapsed. I wept, entreated him to stay, but in vain. I was out of my senses from pain. I hoped he would change his mind and forgive me, but allas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I decided that I have to make my husband come back at any cost. By a mere chance, I met Magda and she helped me to turn over a new leaf and to feel happy again. I won’t tell in detail about rituals, that I executed for a month, but shortly after that my husband returned home. Two months later, I got pregnant and bore lovely girl. Magda helped me to feel the happiest mother and woman in the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darina Ilieva, 35, Montana town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-1742924447471428519?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/1742924447471428519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=1742924447471428519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/1742924447471428519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/1742924447471428519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/12/magda-made-me-happiest-woman-in-world.html' title='Magda made me the happiest woman in the world'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/ST5xxrxu7cI/AAAAAAAACu0/wwskZ0KrO8I/s72-c/Darina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-2575961792706558300</id><published>2008-11-24T15:18:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-24T17:20:44.490Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amulets'/><title type='text'>My child’s grandma dreamt the prophet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SSrQ8AVD4qI/AAAAAAAACiE/G5xgE77jhVo/s1600-h/Ruja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SSrQ8AVD4qI/AAAAAAAACiE/G5xgE77jhVo/s320/Ruja.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272256043089650338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have the feeling my mother-in-law was chosen by some supreme forces to turn us to find the right choice for my child’s health problem. It is too little, but already pulls through an illness much. It passed through some allergies, cramps and pneumonias. In a year, it started to suffer from inexplicable fits, accompanied with long periods of uneasy sleep and nervous attacks. My child lost its appetite and desire for playing. Being too little, it couldn’t explain anything. It started to wet its bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt; The doctors did everything within their power, but the state of my little child remained the same. My husband and I were in torments of the thought that we couldn’t find an adequate medical treatment and a competent doctor. We were in a quandary.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I have already told, my mother-in-law dreamt some prophet, who told her to find her and she will help to her grandchild. My mother-in-law had no idea who was this woman, but her dream made us think that we have to ask for the help of some fortune-teller. By chance or not, we have chosen the spiritual inheritress of the famous Vanga - hearing and speaking impaired prophet Magda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were given a great number of worthwhile recommendations about ritual acts to neutralize the powerful negative influence on our child. We obtained with invaluable amulet, charged with positive energy by the famous healer. She indicated the concrete church and cloister, where we had to pray for health and brought gifts. Finally, she advised us with which doctor we have to contact to eliminate the concrete health problem. We are so grateful to Magda who succeeded to heal our child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruzha Ivanova, 27, Sandanski town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-2575961792706558300?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/2575961792706558300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=2575961792706558300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2575961792706558300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2575961792706558300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-childs-grandma-dreamt-prophet.html' title='My child’s grandma dreamt the prophet'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SSrQ8AVD4qI/AAAAAAAACiE/G5xgE77jhVo/s72-c/Ruja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-1287760778108414145</id><published>2008-11-24T13:54:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-11-24T14:31:14.982Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people about GSM-protector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accidents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depressions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amulets'/><title type='text'>Magda chased away fear from my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SSqy-XT2fWI/AAAAAAAACh8/sr1PNjSfqvo/s1600-h/Maria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SSqy-XT2fWI/AAAAAAAACh8/sr1PNjSfqvo/s320/Maria.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272223098269498722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Few months ago, I had a painful experience and since that time as if something changed with me. I turned more irritable, I awoke by fear at night, and I wept incessantly. My doctor told me that I have a fear neurosis and prescribed me tranquillizing pills. But my state of health declined from them. Instead of becoming dull, the fear intensified. I have already wondered what to do, because the situation was getting worse with every passing day. I was seized with fear, I couldn’t sleep normally, nor to live like a complete person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  In a casual talk with a colleague, I reach the decision to trust to the unconventional methods to cope with fear. She was the one, who turned me to the famous healer Magda. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a consecution of rites, that I have executed for a month, at last I can I can recover my breath. Fear just disappeared; I sleep like a top, and I am the same cheerful and smiling woman, such as my close people knows me for ages. I obtained a beautiful GSM-protector, which Magda charged with extra energy for health and luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria Radulova, 45, Samokov town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-1287760778108414145?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/1287760778108414145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=1287760778108414145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/1287760778108414145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/1287760778108414145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/11/magda-chased-away-fear-from-my-life.html' title='Magda chased away fear from my life'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SSqy-XT2fWI/AAAAAAAACh8/sr1PNjSfqvo/s72-c/Maria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-2149070323428246755</id><published>2008-11-22T17:30:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-11-22T19:37:53.973Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relatives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Magda helped me to have my money back from my girlfriend – debtor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SShB2qN1ylI/AAAAAAAACg8/qJ_lmHLeZjs/s1600-h/Stela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SShB2qN1ylI/AAAAAAAACg8/qJ_lmHLeZjs/s320/Stela.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271535771138247250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my nearest friends and neighbour unexpectedly cheated me out of 5000 levs. I had complete confidence in her, because we have helped each other in many  extraordinary circumstances and we have had  mutual trust each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  She has three sons at the age of 23, 20 and 8. All three of them have different necessities and wishes. The eldest of them wanted to live in Sofia with his godfather, who patronized him and had a prosperous business as a lawyer. The other son of my girlfriend was studying in Varna, he picked up with a girl from Nessebar and he came to love sea. Her youngest son prefered to live with his father in the country. So my girlfriend sold out her real estates in Plovdiv and the region with the exception of her country house and started to buy ones in the capital city, to carry on trade and so on, to make her children life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once she visited me in Plovdiv and told me that she was 5000 levs short to buy a restaurant and asked me to lend her the money. I did her a favour. The New year came and passed, but she did not repay money lent. I felt worried, but still waited. Once I asked for her in the country home, but she was not there. So I lost my girlfriend’s tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A month ago I met her. She was unrecognizable – as if she didn’t know me.  Furthermore, she denied emphatically to owe me anything. I had the feeling she was taken possession of an evil spirit. I was angry and felt sorry for het at the same time. I did not know I can “heal” her, yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a casual talk with other girlfriend of mine, I came upon a story with possession, that ended successfully to her relative. She was the one, who put me in touch with Magda. The prophetess reassured me that I can help myself without command the services of the Police. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During a month I did recommended rituals. In this way I had my money back, and the girlfriend. It turned out that no the impecuniosity made her to trick me out of money,  namely the possession of the evil spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stela Arsova, 46 years old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-2149070323428246755?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/2149070323428246755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=2149070323428246755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2149070323428246755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2149070323428246755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/11/magda-helped-me-to-have-my-money-back.html' title='Magda helped me to have my money back from my girlfriend – debtor'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SShB2qN1ylI/AAAAAAAACg8/qJ_lmHLeZjs/s72-c/Stela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-3154786693011870059</id><published>2008-11-21T11:56:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-11-22T15:50:34.254Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people about GSM-protector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughters-in-law'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Magda invalidated the magic for celibacy to which I was a victim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SSailya7_JI/AAAAAAAACg0/cJMTv-VrObQ/s1600-h/Biliana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SSailya7_JI/AAAAAAAACg0/cJMTv-VrObQ/s320/Biliana.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271079183957359762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, when I am married and have a child, I understand what great evil would cause me the magic for celibacy. It is good that I took the trouble to look for a person, who is able to help me out of deadlock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  After the divorce with my first husband, I was too young and did not have a child, that’s why I did not get anxious about it. I returned to my hometown in the hope of getting married and making my own life again. This was postponed to the indefinite future but I was fully aware that the new liaison required time. I had no friends there. First, I had to make some friendships, relations, some new contacts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s why I concentrated on my career and thought that everything is going to be all right. Only my mother was worried about me, but at that time, I thought she has no reason. Sometime later, I started to think the reason for my loneliness is in the country town, afterwards in the people. Finally, I started to assured myself I am incapable.  At the end it occurs to me that may be I am a victim of a magical plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother and I got interested in fortune-tellers. We felt that the matter allows no delay. It is good that our presentiment proved to be true and thereby we got rid of a horrible curse. Our acquaintances recommended commanding the services of the heir of the famous Vanga – the hearing and speaking impaired prophet Magda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the different rites with green apple, and so on I think there is no use to talk about, because I am sure that each case is individual. I was amazed from the hellish plans of my sister-in-law. After we invalidated the magic with Magda’s help, my brother got a divorce, too. At this moment we both are happily remarriaged. Now we know that we do not nourish a snake in ours bosom. Magda gave us special &lt;a href="/http://www.myclairvoyant.net/2008/07/gsm-protector-of-magda-safeguards-your.html"&gt;  GSM-protectors &lt;/a&gt; for our cell-phones to protect us from bad luck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biliyana Sirakova, 36 years old, K. town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-3154786693011870059?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/3154786693011870059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=3154786693011870059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/3154786693011870059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/3154786693011870059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/11/magda-invalidated-magic-for-celibacy-to.html' title='Magda invalidated the magic for celibacy to which I was a victim'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SSailya7_JI/AAAAAAAACg0/cJMTv-VrObQ/s72-c/Biliana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-2139209410645743189</id><published>2008-11-08T14:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-08T17:22:55.436Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prognoses'/><title type='text'>I wanted to peek in my future</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SRNzbYGJUOI/AAAAAAAACTs/khJVuW3kw5U/s1600-h/Maia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SRNzbYGJUOI/AAAAAAAACTs/khJVuW3kw5U/s320/Maia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265679303488131298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am a young lady and at first sight I haven’t got whatever serious problems. But I often hear fearful prognoses about the future of the country, the world, the family, the relations between people. I began to live with the feeling that everything around me is falling apart and I can be a victim of the dark prognoses. Up to now I’ve always taken comfort of myself with the youth and set my hopes to the future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  I, like most my friends, was tempted by the desire to peek in my future. For this purpose I turned to the famous clairvoyant Magda for advice. I knew about her that she is amazing prophetess, known as spiritual heir of Vanga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Information and advices that were given to me by Magda exceeded all my expectations. I gathered the impression that she knows everything about me. Besides this, she gave me a few seasonable recommendations. I have already known about the cyst ovaritis, but for the problems with liver, I’ve never suspected. At Magda’s urgent request, I underwent a course of treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so much obliged to the clairvoyant, still more she safeguarded me against a great tragedy. I was given a warning that soon I will pick up with a boy from whom I have to shun. Thanks to her warning, I got rid of atrocity rape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only time will show me the truth of the other prognoses about my future. Some prophecies are encouraging and I really hope they will come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya Vasileva, 25 years old, S. town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-2139209410645743189?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/2139209410645743189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=2139209410645743189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2139209410645743189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2139209410645743189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-wanted-to-peek-in-my-future.html' title='I wanted to peek in my future'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SRNzbYGJUOI/AAAAAAAACTs/khJVuW3kw5U/s72-c/Maia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-5377108580773649116</id><published>2008-11-06T17:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-06T17:57:40.584Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prognoses'/><title type='text'>Everything that Magda foretold me, happened!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SRMvzFYcK7I/AAAAAAAACTM/F7vOyfhD92w/s1600-h/Lidiya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SRMvzFYcK7I/AAAAAAAACTM/F7vOyfhD92w/s320/Lidiya.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265604943990762418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A close man from my family was in a suspense …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  I wrote a letter to Magda and everything that she foretold me, happened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words fail me to express my gratitude for the help and advices, that the clairvoyant gave me. Personally I advise everybody, who needs help, advice or have whatever problem, to write to Magda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I was anywhere, visited all sorts of fortune-tellers, sorceresses and so on, but noone guess wrong, only Magda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lidiya Petrova, pisankaliv@mail.bg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-5377108580773649116?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/5377108580773649116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=5377108580773649116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5377108580773649116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5377108580773649116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/11/everything-that-magda-foretold-me.html' title='Everything that Magda foretold me, happened!'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SRMvzFYcK7I/AAAAAAAACTM/F7vOyfhD92w/s72-c/Lidiya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-4635809200314029228</id><published>2008-11-05T22:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-05T23:55:53.042Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intruders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dependences'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obsession'/><title type='text'>My daughter is not dependent from the computer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SRIxSUGl9RI/AAAAAAAACTE/6WaNem1OJhw/s1600-h/slavyanka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SRIxSUGl9RI/AAAAAAAACTE/6WaNem1OJhw/s320/slavyanka.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265325105053299986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have a daughter in eight class. My husband and I are at work all day long and we have no idea how many hours she spends in font of the computer. We even were glad that she, like the other children, copes successfully with the computer and as she assured us, she was looking for materials for her lessons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  But she started to spend all her spare time in front of the computer.  She was coming to the kitchen to snatch a meal and then she stuck to the computer again. If we asked her to sit and have a dinner with us like a normal family, she did it unwillingly, and she was absent-minded and nervous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She mentioned in passing that this is her world and she does not care about anything else. She started to keep aside from her friends, she sat up all nights in front of the computer; her face turned pale and pinched, and her eyes – puffy and red. We’ve tried everything, but she resisted to any influence. I have read much about people who are dependent on computer, but when I learned it to my cost, I was not able to cope with the situation and to help my daughter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I heard that the computer dependence is equal to drugs dependence, I went out of my mind. I had the feeling I was loosing my daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was informed that the most successful treatment of the drugs dependence is through energy influence by specialist-psychics. I had a fancy that this can have an effect on my daughter’s dependence. And I didn’t make a mistake. The clairvoyant Magda taught us how to organize the rites for overcoming the dependences and sent us an energy-charged protector, which have to restore my daughter to her interests and favourite occupation. The dependence of the computer was overcomed at once. Now, my daughter spends about hour daily in front of the computer. She resumed her spirits and became more studious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slavyanka Koleva, Provadiya town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-4635809200314029228?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/4635809200314029228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=4635809200314029228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4635809200314029228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4635809200314029228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-daughter-is-not-dependent-from.html' title='My daughter is not dependent from the computer'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SRIxSUGl9RI/AAAAAAAACTE/6WaNem1OJhw/s72-c/slavyanka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-3608179626964499151</id><published>2008-10-30T13:47:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-10-30T15:24:46.477Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people about GSM-protector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intruders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accidents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alcoholism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relatives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amulets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Magda bring back to life my whole family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SQm7Lx9iJYI/AAAAAAAACNM/J8vzgt5_owI/s1600-h/Zhivka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 169px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SQm7Lx9iJYI/AAAAAAAACNM/J8vzgt5_owI/s320/Zhivka.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262943450623518082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Life always puts us to different tests and overcoming them, we become stronger. However, one cannot always overcomes the difficulties itself, especially when there are some evil-minded forces involved. Then the best solution is to look for a help from the people who know their stuff. By a mere chance, I met the clairvoyant Magda but I will be grateful to her as long as I live. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  For several months, the life of my family completely changed. I had the feeling that someone envied to our happiness and prosperity and everything went wrong with us. For years, we have a family business that make good progress and gradually expands. My children married, I’ve got grandchildren, a lovely husband, in few words I had everything and felt happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However all at once nothing was getting on well – my husband had an accident and was seriously wounded. He was a great while in a hopeless condition. Fortunately, there are still capable and conscientious doctors. After two successful operations and long period of reconstruction, my husband is already is in good shape. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, my son totally changed. He started to tipple, to come back too late; he was at cross-purposes with his wife, he was taken up with gambling. They separated several times, at the end they went so far as to divorce. I’ve tried to bring him to reason but all was for nothing. He became unrecognizable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problems did not omit and my daughter’s family. The partition of a patrimony was about to break up her marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the nervous strain and too much anxiety, I couldn’t sleep, my blood pressure ranged from high to low, I was worried and nervous. To top it all, our house was robbed, and the business went badly – the customers dropped off with every passing day and we run into debt to deliverers. I was wondering where we’ve sinned, whose sins we’ve paid for and why we had to bear the brunt of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The famous clairvoyant Magda gave me the answer. It turned out that the neighbour that I thought for my best friend and shared with her all my weal and woe caused all the misfortunes that befell my family. Her treachery hurt me very much. I’ve never thought human’s envy and malice can be so great, to wish the unhappiness and even the death of the people who have helped and countenanced you in difficult moments. With Magda’s help, following her invaluable directions I succeeded to neutralize the black magic that was about to destroy us. I also did some purifying rituals. At the recommendation of Magda, each one of us got a &lt;a href="/http://www.myclairvoyant.net/2008/07/gsm-protector-of-magda-safeguards-your.html"&gt; GSM-protector &lt;/a&gt; and we did not part from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhivka Pehlivanova, Kamenovo village &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-3608179626964499151?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/3608179626964499151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=3608179626964499151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/3608179626964499151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/3608179626964499151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/10/magda-bring-back-to-life-my-whole.html' title='Magda bring back to life my whole family'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SQm7Lx9iJYI/AAAAAAAACNM/J8vzgt5_owI/s72-c/Zhivka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-6208226371191153240</id><published>2008-10-29T21:15:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-10-29T21:20:42.011Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intruders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amulets'/><title type='text'>Magda retrieved my business</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SQjS9iH_J-I/AAAAAAAACNE/je3IIM4XQgg/s1600-h/ivan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SQjS9iH_J-I/AAAAAAAACNE/je3IIM4XQgg/s320/ivan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262688119156582370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I live with my family in USA for years and we have a family business and the things went well at first. We have helped to many our compatriots to adapt to a manner of living in the country of the unlimited opportunities. It has never crossed my mind that someone of the people I have helped so much will envy me and wish to see me down and out. The truth is that at one moment the things didn't going well – we were working twice as hard and at the end of the month I made no profits. This continued several months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  Our relatives in Bulgaria got in touch with well-known in Bulgaria prophetess Magda. I have always thought all the sorts of forecasters, fortune-tellers and etc. for mountebanks, but after I have read Magda's answer I was amazed. She has indicated the name of the person who has caused the decline of our family business as well as what exactly we have to undertake to save the remainder of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife executed meticulously her directions, she was executing some rituals every morning until our home purified of the negative energy. Shortly afterwards our luck changed and the business improved. One by one the problems determined its solutions. Magda sent us a special energy charged amulet that I held in my office, and I am not sure whether it is the reason, but the business expanded and develop better than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan Ivanov, Chicago, USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-6208226371191153240?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/6208226371191153240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=6208226371191153240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/6208226371191153240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/6208226371191153240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/10/magda-retrieved-my-business.html' title='Magda retrieved my business'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SQjS9iH_J-I/AAAAAAAACNE/je3IIM4XQgg/s72-c/ivan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-9155872095485397908</id><published>2008-10-23T16:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T22:30:02.898+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughters-in-law'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mothers-in-low'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relatives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>The ice between my betrothed’s relations broke</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SQCV1crRfsI/AAAAAAAACH8/zTjdm1DwuWU/s1600-h/sonia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SQCV1crRfsI/AAAAAAAACH8/zTjdm1DwuWU/s320/sonia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260369110232039106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am betrothed and we are preparing for bridal. When I was introduced to my future father- and mother-in-law, I was surprised by their wintry treatment of me. I was surprised, because they have already given their consent for our marriage. I did not want to be undesired that’s why I talked with my fiance many times but he did not explain me to what their wintry treatment is due to. Actually all his relatives treatment to me was somehow strange – neither good, nor bad. My parents wondered what I would do among them, because my future husband really thinks highly of his relatives and the whole family gathered every weekend in their native village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  They treat each other very heartily and friendly, but with me – as if I did not exist. I have normal interrelation with my boyfriend while we are in the city, where we live and work, but when we are to the village, everything changes. Weekend changed into a great suffering for me. I started to hesitate whether the marriage is not a mistake. The oppressive treatments tired me and made me think that there is something wrong in this family. As if, my instinct gave me a sign that I had to make out. The most important event in my life awaited me - contract a marriage and life with a person on which I must to have a complete confidence. But I couldn’t know him when he was between his relatives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother did not lose her time and took up to know more information about her future relation by marriage. The reports were good; people knew them as normal and decent family. They have some res about their two daughters and both sons-in-law. They were more selfish and greedy. My mother began to suspect that I am not welcomed exactly by them. But she couldn`t explain herself why my boyfriend`s parents have so strange behavior. The idea for magic right off came across her mind. She didn`t hesitate to contact a fortune-teller. A friend recommended the famous prophet  Magda, who confirmed her doubts. She revealed the material evidence for the magic is in the village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was necessary for a while to perform all the ritual acts for neutralizing the magic. The common efforts gave a result after a month – my boyfriend and his parents are like awakened sleep-walkers. They are ever so happy that  I`m here. My future sisters-in-law became more humane. I`ll be a bride thanks to the concern of my mother and the prophetess Magda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonya Vasileva, Petrich town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-9155872095485397908?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/9155872095485397908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=9155872095485397908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/9155872095485397908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/9155872095485397908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/10/ice-between-my-betrotheds-relations.html' title='The ice between my betrothed’s relations broke'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SQCV1crRfsI/AAAAAAAACH8/zTjdm1DwuWU/s72-c/sonia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-5979476696198432830</id><published>2008-10-08T20:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T20:43:17.096+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intruders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><title type='text'>My house was a frequent object of forays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SO0NGT7kvSI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/vjGFxqGweDE/s1600-h/Jeliazka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SO0NGT7kvSI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/vjGFxqGweDE/s320/Jeliazka.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254870742291758370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don’t know if there is another home which has been robbed so much like our. We live in an ordinary two storey house which is look like hundreds thousands ones like it. The town where we live is small, provincial. The criminality is not the same like in the cities. But all that is apply to other people. We are a very strange exception that makes us feel like waifs. Like people who live in absolutely unprotected home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  When our house was robbed for first time there were many things that could be stolen. After this we didn’t keep anything valuable at home. We rendered our house as safe as we could afford. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the last three years our house was robbed six times. As long as our children lived at home they were greatly stressed.  Very long time my daughter couldn’t shake off from the sight of blood on the sheets in the clothes-press in which the thieves were rummaged looking for something valuable. Every one of us was feared to be overtaken by the night alone at home although the robberies happened in broad daylight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn’t dare to go to a health resort in the summer just for that reason. We didn’t think about changing the house because in the country we have vegetable garden to which we are much adherent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write this letter that my daughter will send you to say how much we are grateful to amazing Magda. We owe our tranquility to her; the tranquility in our own home. She indicated exactly the causes for the robberies and thought us how to create protections of a fixed spots in the yard and in the house and how to get free of the magic which attracts harms and malefactors in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s about a year there is no one evidence for break into our house. We are deeply convinced that this is the end of our fears.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Zhelyazka Kovacheva, Purvomay town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-5979476696198432830?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/5979476696198432830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=5979476696198432830' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5979476696198432830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5979476696198432830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-house-was-frequent-object-of-forays.html' title='My house was a frequent object of forays'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SO0NGT7kvSI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/vjGFxqGweDE/s72-c/Jeliazka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-4369293017446001150</id><published>2008-10-05T15:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T15:41:06.106+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whammy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><title type='text'>I was overtaken by a gypsy’s curse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SOjR9EK1LcI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/CnLO8giJ33U/s1600-h/Silvana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SOjR9EK1LcI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/CnLO8giJ33U/s320/Silvana.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253679812349078978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mother is one of the most elderly people in our block and whatever I’ve done; I couldn’t protect her from socially useful activities in order to don’t get nervous. It was stronger than her. She can not bear dirtiness and disorder in the block. Two years ago found and hired a cleaner for staircase. She is a gypsy woman who lived in a little house beside our block but quite some time ago her family was moved and their house was destroyed. We gathered the impression that she is a good and quick woman that’s why we hired her. Actually my mother hired her. Since then my mother assumed the responsibility for her acts. The gypsy woman took advantage of the fact that most of the flats in our block were rented and she started to clean the staircase once in a great while] to bring her relatives in the basement and to make herself at home. She started to grumble for raising her salary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  Most of our neighbours were taking no heed for what was going on. My mother argued with her, told her lots of truths, reproached her and the reaction did not late. The gypsy woman in question became embittered and the light of battle shone in her eyes. The things got irretrievable when my mother told her she is fired. The gypsy woman pronounced the worst curses I’ve ever heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really felt worried but it was too late. I’ve tried to tidy up the mess, but the evil woman was crosser than two sticks. She went her way and we have never seen her again. But it was proved that I am the person who was affected by the gypsy’s curse. &lt;br /&gt;Unexpectedly I got in a bad shape. My doctor established that I’m too nervous and did everything within her power but I felt very strange; I was always worried and felt faint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was too weak to live anymore in this way so I clutched the idea that only some fortune-teller can help me. Thereby I named the women who helped in such cases. Now I have a profound respect for them because exactly the one of them helps me in that complicated situation. I think Magda is the best fortune-teller of all I’ve ever known. She set me free from the gypsy curse through accurate recommendations how I have to execute rites for reversion of my previous unencumbered state. Words fail me to express how much I’m grateful to Magda who rid me off the fear for my destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silvana Noncheva, 44, Plovdiv town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-4369293017446001150?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/4369293017446001150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=4369293017446001150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4369293017446001150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4369293017446001150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-was-overtaken-by-gypsys-curse.html' title='I was overtaken by a gypsy’s curse'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SOjR9EK1LcI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/CnLO8giJ33U/s72-c/Silvana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-7826807535533255407</id><published>2008-10-04T17:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T17:36:08.294+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intruders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jealousy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>My husband’s colleague was taken possession of him and my family was in the mire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SOebRcG8mEI/AAAAAAAAB54/E9PU_RuNr10/s1600-h/Darina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SOebRcG8mEI/AAAAAAAAB54/E9PU_RuNr10/s320/Darina.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253338214256384066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The story of my life is very complicated and muddled. My first marriage failed because my ex-husband struck at me. I am educated, well-mannered and intelligent woman and my convictions weren’t compatible with such a manner of living. I leave him together with my daughter who is at the age of 17 now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  Four years ago I turned over a new leaf with the present man in my life, from which I have a child. We love each other very much and we got along very well. His stepdaughter and his own child were an object of grave concerns and responsibility which by no means mattered to our interrelations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, he was weak by nature and it was so easy to manipulate him. He was not able to refuse the other people so they used him. I know that he regretted after it very much but it was beyond of his powers to change himself and not to expose to a danger our family’s interests by his weakness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was jealous of his beautiful colleagues and I was definitely worried about one of them who was quite pretty woman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stroke up a friendship with a colleague of him who was plain and older than me. In my subconscious I hoped she will tip me off if the “presumable” rival tried to take up with my husband. My “girlfriend” lived a part of a supernatural ability woman and an astrologer. I was so naive and gave credit to her and even I felt lucky that I can consult with her at any time. I was amazed that my friend guessed with striking accuracy what was happened to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It proved that my naive husband has been possessed by her and betrayed secrets which he would not disclose under any other circumstances. She was actuated by a great envy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I revealed the mystery of her malignant interference thanks to Magda. She recommended me very effective rites for neutralizing the possession and protects family. Now we are a happy and harmonious family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darina Ilieva, 37, Lovech town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-7826807535533255407?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/7826807535533255407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=7826807535533255407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7826807535533255407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7826807535533255407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-husbands-colleague-was-taken.html' title='My husband’s colleague was taken possession of him and my family was in the mire'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SOebRcG8mEI/AAAAAAAAB54/E9PU_RuNr10/s72-c/Darina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-6947186117186251356</id><published>2008-10-04T13:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T13:22:22.934+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whammy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='herbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amulets'/><title type='text'>My hair was falling out non-recoverably for the sake of bad curse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SOdf7l_yrpI/AAAAAAAAB5w/X8c33Cr3vCM/s1600-h/Anton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SOdf7l_yrpI/AAAAAAAAB5w/X8c33Cr3vCM/s320/Anton.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253272967767568018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’m sure that there is no person who will stand calmly the fact that he loses his hair. I was greatly shocked when my hair started to fall out. There were no obvious causes – I’m young and not hereditary defective. I visited a lot of specialists – dermatologists, endocrinologists and so on. But the result was deplorable. The specialists’ conclusions made me feel helpless. I was discontented because they couldn’t find what the reason to become bald is. But I didn’t give up all hope. Just the contrary – it converted into ambition.I didn’t allow eventhe idea for resignation with the evil. I insisted to keep my good appearance at any cost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  I reached the conclusion that I needed a fortune-teller or a healer who is capable of a miracle if it is necessary. I was lucky that I set in touch with the incredible prophetess Magda. She determined the cause for my anxieties. As I was suspecting, I did not have any health problem. But I didn’t suppose that my problem is a result of malefic curse. Of course I remembered an event that I have been forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magda succeeded to neutralize the curse. I scrutinized and expected the changes. First my scalp stopped to get oily, and then I stopped sweating. In order to recover the hair I’ve lost faster, I drank a dose of herbs, which Magda recommended me. The falling of my hair stopped. I’ve bought an amulet, which is energy charged by the healer and protect me of energy attacks. Now I am easy in my mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anton Alexandrov, 44, Omurtag town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-6947186117186251356?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/6947186117186251356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=6947186117186251356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/6947186117186251356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/6947186117186251356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-hair-was-falling-out-non-recoverably.html' title='My hair was falling out non-recoverably for the sake of bad curse'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SOdf7l_yrpI/AAAAAAAAB5w/X8c33Cr3vCM/s72-c/Anton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-2028486627846718003</id><published>2008-09-30T14:39:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T20:06:50.812+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><title type='text'>Magda solved my problem, I requite with beneficence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SOIsg_Jjj9I/AAAAAAAAB2Q/dWnEXV0-oc0/s1600-h/Magdalina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SOIsg_Jjj9I/AAAAAAAAB2Q/dWnEXV0-oc0/s320/Magdalina.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251809060686368722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From far back I’ve heard about the deaf-an-dumb prophetess, acknowledged as a successor of Vanga, and somehow in my subconscious I’ve felt that it is not accident that I’ve been interested of everything she did. I haven’t contacted her because there was nothing which incited me to do this. Recently I was obsessed by the idea that something in my family was wrong.  As if we live normally but there is no happiness and our daily round is somehow dull. We don’t make progress with work and our children don’t show their worth. And the time goes by. The other people are delighted with this and those, achieve their ends, become good friends, become related with other people, and increase their families. Other people travel, coin money, take pleasure in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  My family is of independent means and we live in clover. But the money couldn’t bring us satisfaction. It dawned on me this isn’t normally and the awaiting can only go into great detail. I looked intently at my children and I noticed that in their bearing appeared resignation and melancholy and my husband was oyster and moony. I’ve tried to talk with them but they all waved away and didn’t want to lose their time with idle words. As though everyone for himself have decided that something in our fortune was wrong but hasn’t got will and motive to fight for something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was seized with horror. How long the things will be the same? Spontaneously I decided to contact Magda. I wanted to learn more about our destiny. Especially I was apprehensive of our children’s future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I proved to be right in my intuitive fear. The prophetess also told me that this situation isn’t normal. It was due to my unrealized sin in the past. Magda advised me where and how I have to confess, what donations I have to bring and what rites I have to execute in my house and on my own people to get rid of fateful burden. It was not easy and did not happen quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little by little our life got cracking. The burden of the foreboding as though did not hang over our life. We became intimate each other, our faces broadened into a smile. We surrounded ourselves with friends and my daughter met a lovely boy. Soon they will marry and I am engaged in beneficence. Unexpectedly my husband’s business expanded. My house is kept by a special talisman, which Magda charged with extra energy; and my son has in his car a special protector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magdalina Spasova, Kostinbrod town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-2028486627846718003?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/2028486627846718003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=2028486627846718003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2028486627846718003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2028486627846718003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/09/magda-solved-my-problem-i-requite-with.html' title='Magda solved my problem, I requite with beneficence'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SOIsg_Jjj9I/AAAAAAAAB2Q/dWnEXV0-oc0/s72-c/Magdalina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-5382385622536370718</id><published>2008-09-27T17:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T17:23:09.915+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I didn't want to live anymore in this way</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SN5d2_lFXTI/AAAAAAAAB1w/mE-PtCwsDU0/s1600-h/Hristo_Pavlov.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SN5d2_lFXTI/AAAAAAAAB1w/mE-PtCwsDU0/s320/Hristo_Pavlov.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250737414921870642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I couldn’t reconcile with the fact that nowadays the relations between young people are not based on the love. If some similarity of that sense appeared, it regards as a bonus.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  The romance is false and ostentatious; sex is willing to sell and so on. In this ridiculous situation I was at my wits’ end. I can’t compromise with love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am amazed of some girl’s attitude to all this. The feel their selves used if they fall in love. As though they loose their time, that they needed about something more important. They want to provide themselves with everything they needed thanks to some rich businessman. But even when they see that nothing will come their way, they prefer to stay at home and not to loose their time with futureless love affairs. They are not afraid of the celibacy, because they have a reserve variant – to bear a child and to bring it up. Today's girls consider men as annoying inseminators and don’t want to care of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of all I knew and hoped, that my girl exist and sooner or later I will meet her and grand passion.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My patience wore thin; I got tired and overcome by apathy. At the end I decided to help myself. I heard there are some rituals for attracting love and luck. I contacted famous fortune-teller Magda and share my wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turned out that there is nothing impossible for her. To her valuable directions I came true my ancient dream – to meet love and happiness in the person of a young beautiful lady that makes me feel complete person.&lt;br /&gt;Hristo Pavlov, 32, Тargovishte town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-5382385622536370718?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/5382385622536370718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=5382385622536370718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5382385622536370718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5382385622536370718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-didnt-want-to-live-anymore-in-this.html' title='I didn&apos;t want to live anymore in this way'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SN5d2_lFXTI/AAAAAAAAB1w/mE-PtCwsDU0/s72-c/Hristo_Pavlov.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-4121647239011697765</id><published>2008-09-20T20:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T20:12:58.869+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy problems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abortion'/><title type='text'>I had abotred in sixth month and then I have always done miscarriages</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SNVKudT0-JI/AAAAAAAABwQ/eARewIGSdaY/s1600-h/Vera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SNVKudT0-JI/AAAAAAAABwQ/eARewIGSdaY/s320/Vera.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248183102772410514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I did a criminal abort in six month when I was quite a young girl. My own life hanged by a thread but I had to do it because my parents would not suffer the shame. To the last moment I hoped to persuade my boyfriend to regularize our relation, but alas! At the last moment I run a risk, but this did not remain without consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  Subsequently I married, but each my pregnancy ended with a miscarriage. I was laid up in hospital, but all the time I did not managed to carry the baby to term. On the third time I bore a dead child. Obviously something was a burden to my happiness and luck. I was in a quandary, and my husbahd began to lose patience. I was afraid that neither I have ever had a child, nor a real family. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I frequented churches, I prayed, I did my best to run away the predetermined. I did not dare to share with anyone my problem, because the error of my youth was not for disclosure. I frequented several cloisters and prayed for a child, but there was no result. I often read about healers and fortune-tellers who help young women to have a child, but I couldn’t bring myself to trust to anyone of them, because I was afraid they will tell me that I got my deserts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end I couldn’t bear it any longer, so I took plunge and wrote a detailed letter to Magda. During a month I did different procedures for a new conceivement; I tied a special amulet for protection of the foetus on my waist, that I had with me till the end of the pregnancy. I drank different infusions and did a number of incantations against whammy, that Magda recommended me. I continued to pray, but to a special icon, recommended from Magda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I rejoice at my little daughter, who I christen to my benefactress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vera Georgieva, 37, Varna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-4121647239011697765?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/4121647239011697765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=4121647239011697765' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4121647239011697765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4121647239011697765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-had-abotred-in-sixth-month-and-then-i.html' title='I had abotred in sixth month and then I have always done miscarriages'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SNVKudT0-JI/AAAAAAAABwQ/eARewIGSdaY/s72-c/Vera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-7630866479835193544</id><published>2008-09-13T17:28:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T21:17:45.554+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='separated couples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><title type='text'>My adopted child came to hate me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SMwAWexrK3I/AAAAAAAABrg/vJ1fbcRa9zM/s1600-h/Cvetelina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SMwAWexrK3I/AAAAAAAABrg/vJ1fbcRa9zM/s320/Cvetelina.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245568052198321010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am married for twenty years. My first child died from tumour on a brain at the age of five. Since then the relations between my husband and me were not too successful. I managed to persuade my husband to adopt a child, because I couldn’t have my own anymore. I brought up my daughter from baby. I and my husband decided not to tell her she was adopted. We have shown her photos from my first pregnancy. Until recently she did not know anything. In spite of all my husband couldn’t come to love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  Several years ago I separated with my husband, but I kept on being the mother she deserved. But my daughter was showing strangenesses and this frightened me. At one moment she hugged me and told me how much she loves me, at another she retired into herself and became estranged. I had the feeling my daughter knew that she is not my biological child and started to wonder whether and how I tell her the truth. Meanwhile someone did it in my stead – roughly,without reference to the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my daughter came to hate me. She lived through a nightmare and I did not know how to help her. I have lost her confidence. She didn’t want to meet anyone, even doctors and psychologists. I could only influenced her without her knowledge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned to famous soothsayer Magda for advice. She unriddled the reason for the strangenesses in the past and the hatred, that burned my child now. According to Magda the way out of the situation was in home-coming of my husband. I did the ritual, that the clairvoyant sent me, and executed a few magical rites on my daughter and my husband. At the same time I cured my little with herbs that Magda gave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I bless the day I took the right decision and I took back my daughter’s  love, my family and gladness in my home. My husband changed beyond recognition and now he is happy with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsvetelina Mihaylova, 41, Plovdiv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-7630866479835193544?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/7630866479835193544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=7630866479835193544' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7630866479835193544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7630866479835193544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-adopted-child-came-to-hate-me.html' title='My adopted child came to hate me'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SMwAWexrK3I/AAAAAAAABrg/vJ1fbcRa9zM/s72-c/Cvetelina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-4400777709577209474</id><published>2008-09-13T17:05:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T09:41:39.982+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people about GSM-protector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depressions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amulets'/><title type='text'>A fear was obsessed my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SMvlIIjzxII/AAAAAAAABrY/qu5Kva83ujs/s1600-h/Liliya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SMvlIIjzxII/AAAAAAAABrY/qu5Kva83ujs/s320/Liliya.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245538118902465666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I suffered from concern neurosis for seven years. This disease is hard to get on with. I took various medicines, but anything couldn’t help me. I walked around all the fortune-tellers and sorceresses I knew, but nothing! During seven years I was standing at home and did not dare to go out. I was so nervous and irritable. I severed all relations with my friends because I was afraid of them. I thought they’ll try to hurt me. My spirits ranged – at one moment I was absolutelly indifferent about everything and everyone round me, at another I flew into a rage and started to bawl furiously. I couldn’t sleep, couldn’t travel, couldn’t do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  The prophetess Magda helped me out of the insidious clutches of the fear. My mother had contacted with her and had shared my problem. She had done all the rites, that the prophetess had sent, without my consent. On Magda’s recommendation I obtained with the nobby &lt;a href="/http://www.myclairvoyant.net/2008/07/gsm-protector-of-magda-safeguards-your.html"&gt; GSM-protector &lt;/a&gt;, that gaves me extra energy and self-reliance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few months later I couldn’t know myself. I changed into a completely different person. I began my life all over again. At the age of 30 I started to get to know the world around me, from which I was afraid so many years. I started work, found new friends, encoutered love. Sometimes I looked at the confident young woman in the mirror, who smiles me and cannot believe that it is me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liliya Simeonova, Varna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-4400777709577209474?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/4400777709577209474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=4400777709577209474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4400777709577209474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4400777709577209474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/09/fear-was-obsessed-my-life.html' title='A fear was obsessed my life'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SMvlIIjzxII/AAAAAAAABrY/qu5Kva83ujs/s72-c/Liliya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-2748126749930354737</id><published>2008-09-02T14:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T16:27:31.440+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughters-in-law'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mothers-in-low'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>My daughter lives second life due to Magda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SL1aXXo7mDI/AAAAAAAABmY/xoQUXluSXuQ/s1600-h/Denka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SL1aXXo7mDI/AAAAAAAABmY/xoQUXluSXuQ/s320/Denka.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241444898858309682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My daughter’s ex-husband harassed her very much. I suffered more than her, because I didn’t know what is going on in their house in the evening. Like each mother I have always thought the worst. I wanted so much my daughter to get divorced from her husband and to have a normal and happy life. But she was crazy of love and in spite of thrashings and the harassment, she kept loving him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  Once she returned earlier from work and surprised his husband making love with another woman. The wicked man flew into a rage because my daughter came home without any notice and she was cruelly beaten up under the eyes of the other woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this case I couldn’t bear someone to treat my child in such an inhumane manner anymore. So I took matters in hand and I got in touch with Magda. It was turned out that even before they married my daughter’s mother-in-law, as she knows her son, have done a magic to my child to love and bear her son nevertheless. I did everything just like the deaf-and-dumb prophetess advised me and soon everything came to its place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the next thrashing my daughter returned home and announced she wouldn’t see this monster anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my son-in-law and his mother had the punishment that they deserved. He crashed heavily and months on end was in hospital. He just recruited his health and it was found that he has a cancer. His mother is melting with every passing day and the doctors can not diagnose her desease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter met a very good and gentle man; they married and have a lovely child. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Denka Todorova, 58, Dyankovo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-2748126749930354737?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/2748126749930354737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=2748126749930354737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2748126749930354737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2748126749930354737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-daughter-lives-second-life-due-to.html' title='My daughter lives second life due to Magda'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SL1aXXo7mDI/AAAAAAAABmY/xoQUXluSXuQ/s72-c/Denka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-6251507819953814343</id><published>2008-09-02T13:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T13:30:57.764+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people about GSM-protector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vampires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughters-in-law'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>The luck started to turn its back to me all of a sudden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SL0xahAHnxI/AAAAAAAABmI/pkqxsMhlpGM/s1600-h/Pavel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SL0xahAHnxI/AAAAAAAABmI/pkqxsMhlpGM/s320/Pavel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241399872934354706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A year-two ago lots of troubles started to happened to me which is quite unusual for me – I have always been a lucky man, optimist and jolly fellow. I was used to carefree way of life and it was very difficult to me to accept the losses. I started to lose stakes, at cards,  investments; I lost myself-confidence. My days turned to joyless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  The most worried thing was the unsuccessful marriage of my son. Shortly after the wedding it was getting clear that he married for the unsuitable woman. In a short time she succeeded to wreck our nerves and family.  This woman was not suitable for my son and he couldn’t stand her any longer. He got a nervous breakdown and she left him. But it was turned out that her malice and hate were endless. While she was living with my son, she had done him a magic so that even he met another woman, she will be malice like my daughter-in-law.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is good that my wife is more enterprising and active than me and undertook to tidy up the mess. She contacted with the deaf-and-dumb clairvoyant Magda; she told us that our son was under a spell and advised us how to break the spell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides all of us ordered the special &lt;a href="/http://www.myclairvoyant.net/2008/07/gsm-protector-of-magda-safeguards-your.html"&gt; GSM-protector &lt;/a&gt; to protect us from failures, to be in good health, to be in good terms with the other people, and for love.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the first place Magda helped mostly to our son. He met a divorced, but very kind woman, who has a lovely child. Now my son is very happy. &lt;a href="/http://www.myclairvoyant.net/2008/07/gsm-protector-of-magda-safeguards-your.html"&gt; The GSM-protector &lt;/a&gt; managed to unlock my luck again.   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Pavel Panayotov, 58, Blagoevgrad town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-6251507819953814343?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/6251507819953814343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=6251507819953814343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/6251507819953814343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/6251507819953814343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/09/luck-started-to-turn-its-back-to-me-all.html' title='The luck started to turn its back to me all of a sudden'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SL0xahAHnxI/AAAAAAAABmI/pkqxsMhlpGM/s72-c/Pavel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-5722833764838933149</id><published>2008-09-01T19:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T19:50:02.306+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relatives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amulets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>My cousin and her mother had done me a magic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLw3se2SJ5I/AAAAAAAABl4/suLRb-SHSxI/s1600-h/Kalina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLw3se2SJ5I/AAAAAAAABl4/suLRb-SHSxI/s320/Kalina.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241125303686932370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As a student I lived in Sofia in lodgings with my first cousin. Our mothers are sisters. I love to be among closely relatives. I feel more protected and do not suffer so much for home. That’s why I was so pleased at the beginning that I am going to live with my cousin. Soon it was found that my cousin has a difficult character; she is a quarrelsome and malicious person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  I am more beautiful than her and I had plenty of admirers, and she hadn’t even one. I had tried to help her but I have never expected her malice will degenerate in perfidy and she will cause me misfortune. Actually some of my personal effects disappeared but I have never  associated this with my cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once my aunt /my cousin’s mother/ had shared with my mother that her daughter was crying and was suffering that I have lots of friends and she has no one.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We graduated and I married luckily in Sofia. She had returned in the country and did not marry. She had visited me several times and subsequently I understood that she was intrigued with my mother-in-law against me and  she had tried to put my husband in the right mood against me. Then I hadn’t pay enough attention to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a year later I got a divorce and I return with my child in the coutry to my parents. But the misfortunes did not stop. I lost two of my closest people; I have had financial difficulties and lots of problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fortune-teller from the neighbouring village told me that someone had made me a magic. But she couldn’t help me more. I had realized that I needed an advanced help.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thereby I came across Magda. She named exactly the people that caused me all the misfortunes and told me that they had done me a magic. I was aghast. I executed the rituals, which Magda sent me, to neutralize the magic and ordered the special amulets for defence and preservation from new invasions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile my mother have talked with her sister and she had admitted that she had done this desperate step because my cousin had threatened to commit suicide, because she couldn’t stand my happiness anymore. Thank God and Magda everything is all right with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have a new successful marriage, a successful career and a happy child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalina Peeva, Kyustendil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-5722833764838933149?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/5722833764838933149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=5722833764838933149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5722833764838933149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5722833764838933149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-cousin-and-her-mother-had-done-me.html' title='My cousin and her mother had done me a magic'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLw3se2SJ5I/AAAAAAAABl4/suLRb-SHSxI/s72-c/Kalina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-3572070020346321753</id><published>2008-09-01T15:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T21:35:36.388+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people about GSM-protector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whammy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vampires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intruders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amulets'/><title type='text'>I was a victim of an evil eye and Magda rid me of it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLxR8agBT5I/AAAAAAAABmA/8beueF_YHB8/s1600-h/Marina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLxR8agBT5I/AAAAAAAABmA/8beueF_YHB8/s320/Marina.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241154164700041106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the people in my family are so charming  and each one of us attracts whammy, envy and malice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  Whenever someone of us is a victim of an evil eye our grandmother was mumbled incantations and everything was all right. Some time ago something happened with ne - I couldn’t sleep and got a paresis of the left cheek. At that time an old sorceress helped me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I faced new difficulty. I had a splitting headache that did not passed neither from mumbled incantations of my grandmother, nor from the medicines. The doctors could not determine the nature of a disease and advised me to take treatments of my nerves, and if the pain is sharp to take an aspirin. I took various sedative medcines but I couldn’t get permanently alleviation. I lived in a horror, in expectation of the next paroxysm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to turn to a specialist and thereby I contacted the deaf-and-dumb prophetess Magda, whose help I will always remember with a gratefulness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She not only indicated the "author" of the whammys, but she acquainted me with special techniques of  removing the whammys and protection of evil eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a beautiful amulet which has been done specially for me to protect me from new “forays”. The whole my family followed my example and ordered themselves the miraculous amulets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel undisturbed and protected of whammys and other similar evil - minded influences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marina Stoycheva, Svilengrad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-3572070020346321753?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/3572070020346321753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=3572070020346321753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/3572070020346321753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/3572070020346321753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-was-victim-of-evil-eye-and-magda-rid.html' title='I was a victim of an evil eye and Magda rid me of it'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLxR8agBT5I/AAAAAAAABmA/8beueF_YHB8/s72-c/Marina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-4372937668803832854</id><published>2008-09-01T15:11:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T15:17:09.106+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>Everything is all right with me due to Magda’s help</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLv4Z1dlpSI/AAAAAAAABlw/LTFn-gha0FY/s1600-h/Simeon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLv4Z1dlpSI/AAAAAAAABlw/LTFn-gha0FY/s320/Simeon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241055714107303202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have various talents, and this was a real dilemma for me. I have read somewhere that lots of the famous people have had the same problem. They were painted very good and at the same time they were wielded a skilful pen. And only the fortuity bring them of use to the literature instead of the arts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  I paint very good and finished a high school of fine arts. The most funny thing was that my teachers always praised me that I sing like a lark, instead of being intrerested how I coped with the art of painting. I play the guitar very well, too. I am good at languages, too. And my university education was exactly in this direction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hesitations started when I had to decide what to work. I spent the next years of my life in indecision. Meanwhile I finished five courses and all the time I requalified myself. I was at a great crossroads and had no idea which way I have to take. An artist, a designer, a musician or a clerk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time was passing and I was developing my skills as a hobby. A strange idea flashed across my sister’s mind – to command the services of some fortune-teller to understand what is my vocation. Thereby the fate met me with Magda. She foretold me that I will be given two proposals and it will be better if choose this one which is associated with painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I work like a graphic designer, coin money and the most important – I am in a harmony with myself. The another company in which I had to work with my musical capabilities, did not exist already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simeon Tenev, 27, Sofia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-4372937668803832854?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/4372937668803832854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=4372937668803832854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4372937668803832854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4372937668803832854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/09/everything-is-all-right-with-me-due-to.html' title='Everything is all right with me due to Magda’s help'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLv4Z1dlpSI/AAAAAAAABlw/LTFn-gha0FY/s72-c/Simeon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-8570488802143488441</id><published>2008-08-27T15:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T16:33:10.676+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people about GSM-protector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depressions'/><title type='text'>Magda dispelled the fear away from my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLVzbQ4zZaI/AAAAAAAABeY/ycagAClRv5s/s1600-h/Kalina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLVzbQ4zZaI/AAAAAAAABeY/ycagAClRv5s/s320/Kalina.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239220653742319010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A year ago I was feared of everything; I was going everywhere with a companion. If I left alone even for five minutes, it caused an awful panic. My mother was in a quandary – for months on end she was continually beside me. We visited all well-known fortune-tellers, sorceresses and herbalists. But neighter of them managed to help me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  My mother’s  colleague had advised her to write to Magda. At her  recommendation my mother executed a ritual for purifying the home from the negative energy. In addition to this I was executing another ritual and after few weeks I felt better. I started to go for a walk alone. &lt;a href="/http://www.myclairvoyant.net/2008/07/gsm-protector-of-magda-safeguards-your.html"&gt;  The GSM-protector &lt;/a&gt; helped me very much, too. It is always with me. Now I go to work and I am not afraid of anything. I am so grateful to Magda for the help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalina Ignatova, 25, Montana &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-8570488802143488441?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/8570488802143488441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=8570488802143488441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8570488802143488441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8570488802143488441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/08/magda-dispelled-fear-away-from-my-life.html' title='Magda dispelled the fear away from my life'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLVzbQ4zZaI/AAAAAAAABeY/ycagAClRv5s/s72-c/Kalina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-6812676841286228851</id><published>2008-08-25T16:52:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T18:11:54.297+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infidelity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Magda neutralized the magic and saved my family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLLajCkPOlI/AAAAAAAABcI/TqbebtV-WfA/s1600-h/vanya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLLajCkPOlI/AAAAAAAABcI/TqbebtV-WfA/s320/vanya.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238489612104448594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I married for love and to this day I love my husband very much. I have three wonderful children that I and my husband reared with so much love. Our home was filled with love and harmony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  But at one moment something happend with my husband – he started to keep late hours; his behaviour to me and the children changed, although he had always been very kind and regardful of us till then. I could see at once that there is another woman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote to the prophet Magda and she confirmed my doubts. The most treacherous was that in the part of the mistress was my best girlfriend and colleague. Her treachery hurt me very much. She was netted my husband by a bad magic. It was a good thing that Magda helped on time. I did everything that the prophet advised me and shortly after that everything was all right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my husband is very kind and regardful of me and the children. My best ”girlfriend” got her due – her husband took drinking and harasses her very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanya Peykova, 42, Кyustendil  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-6812676841286228851?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/6812676841286228851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=6812676841286228851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/6812676841286228851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/6812676841286228851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/08/magda-neutralized-magic-and-saved-my.html' title='Magda neutralized the magic and saved my family'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLLajCkPOlI/AAAAAAAABcI/TqbebtV-WfA/s72-c/vanya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-2007073185475717453</id><published>2008-08-25T09:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T13:40:43.534+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughters-in-law'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mothers-in-low'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy problems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><title type='text'>Magda gave me the child, that I longed for so much</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLKdwAACu2I/AAAAAAAABcA/FQwRHJjl9ww/s1600-h/Doroteya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLKdwAACu2I/AAAAAAAABcA/FQwRHJjl9ww/s320/Doroteya.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238422764544768866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The words fail me to express my admiration and gratitude to this wonderful woman Magda. She managed to give us a baby. For years I and my husband tried to have a baby, unfortunatelly without result. We wasted ten years of visiting different doctors – at one moment they were treating me, at another – my husband, but nothing at the end. We suffered still more. In the course of time the desire to have a baby grew more intense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  An acquaintance told us to write to Magda for advice. I was amazed of her answer. I have always known that my mother-in-law does not like me since I started to date with her son. But I wouldn’t dream of it that with her hatred of me, she will go so far as to give pain to her own child. It turned out that shortly after our wedding my mother-in-law charmed me to be childless by her son and to separate us. Thanks to Magda’s invaluable help we neutralized her magic and executed all rituals and now we are the most happiest parents in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doroteya Veskova, 32, Isperih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-2007073185475717453?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/2007073185475717453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=2007073185475717453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2007073185475717453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2007073185475717453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/08/magda-gave-me-child-that-i-longed-for.html' title='Magda gave me the child, that I longed for so much'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLKdwAACu2I/AAAAAAAABcA/FQwRHJjl9ww/s72-c/Doroteya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-8005611690405351995</id><published>2008-08-23T13:41:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T16:36:47.037+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people about GSM-protector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jealousy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Magda saved me from the monster that maltreated me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLASs5GTSlI/AAAAAAAABXg/i8Ok2ARIhaY/s1600-h/Polina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLASs5GTSlI/AAAAAAAABXg/i8Ok2ARIhaY/s320/Polina.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237706929082681938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I got married few years ago I have no idea that the smiling good boy would change into a cruel and cutthroat oppressor. Three months after our marriage he changed radically and then the physical and mental torment started. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  My husband was jealous of me from everybody. He started to forced me what I have to put on. One day in an access of anger he tore all my skirts and blouses with low necks. I was forbidden to make up my face. Before I knew where I was I turned to a maid; I answered all his caprices, and he was always displeased at something. He was always insulted and humiliated me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have already known that I am pregnant and I begged my husband to stop to maltreat me but … alas! I did miscarriage when I was in the third month. While I was lying in the hospital I prayed the God to be merciful with me and to help me to get out of this monster. After I was discharged from the hospital I plucked up courage and told my husband that I cannot sustain this life anymore and I intend to leave him. I do not remember what was happened after it, I only remember that I woke up in the hospital and I felt an awful pain. My body was bruised and my leg was broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till this moment I did not dare to share with anybody that I was tortured by my husband because I felt ashamed of it. But after the latest beating, after which I found in the hospital, I told my mother the truth and she got very anxious. She had written a letter to the prophet Magda. While I was rehabilitating in the hospital my mother has executed the rituals that the prophet sent. After I was discharged from the hospital I succeeded to divorce without any embroilments – my husband was softened insomuch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the recommendation of Magda &lt;a href="/http://www.myclairvoyant.net/2008/07/gsm-protector-of-magda-safeguards-your.html"&gt;  the GSM-protector &lt;/a&gt; is always with me. I’m not sure whether I take it into my head but I have the feeling I can feel the GSM-protector’s energy; it gaves me self-confidence and charges me with positivism. I moved to another city and turned over a new leaf. I have a very good job that gives me pleasure and lots of opportunities for development. I met an incredible man who makes me feel the most special woman in the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polina Nikolova, 32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-8005611690405351995?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/8005611690405351995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=8005611690405351995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8005611690405351995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8005611690405351995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/08/magda-saved-me-from-monster-that.html' title='Magda saved me from the monster that maltreated me'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SLASs5GTSlI/AAAAAAAABXg/i8Ok2ARIhaY/s72-c/Polina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-1585833033182103411</id><published>2008-08-22T20:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T21:27:06.483+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughters-in-law'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mothers-in-low'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>A demon was hidden behind the beautiful appearance of my daughter-in-law</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SK8XdkIkhfI/AAAAAAAABXY/IH83H-szDz4/s1600-h/Margarita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SK8XdkIkhfI/AAAAAAAABXY/IH83H-szDz4/s320/Margarita.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237430688338445810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My son’s marriage changed his life, mine too. My husband deserted me when my son was at 5 and I brought him up myself. We were very attached each other. He shared everything with me before my dauther-in-law appeared. They started to whisper something. After dinner they retired in their room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  One day my son just told me that he and his wife had desided to live in lodgings. It was terribly unpleasant for me because I would left alone in the enormous apartment in the center of the city, and in the same time my child would live in lodgings. But I left my words unsaid. I did not want to meddle in their life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few months later they bought themselves an apartment but instead of moving in, they moved to live in the country with my daughter-in-law’s parents and rented their apartment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son was working to death while his wife lazed away her time. I tried to talk with him many times buthe was turned to a disparate person. He avoided me, was always hurried up home to his wife; he was answering  to my questions in one word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I contacted with the prophet Magda as one of my girlfriends advised me. It was turned out that a demon was hidden behind the beautiful appearance of my daughter-in-law. She was reckoned without her host. It is good that Magda managed to neutralize the insidious magic on time and the worst blown over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margarita Peeva, 59, Plovdiv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-1585833033182103411?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/1585833033182103411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=1585833033182103411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/1585833033182103411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/1585833033182103411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/08/demon-was-hidden-behind-beautiful.html' title='A demon was hidden behind the beautiful appearance of my daughter-in-law'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SK8XdkIkhfI/AAAAAAAABXY/IH83H-szDz4/s72-c/Margarita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-4867490996431318009</id><published>2008-08-19T17:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T22:24:33.352+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Magda foretold me the happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKs547Y-G4I/AAAAAAAABV4/cXl5NobgTe8/s1600-h/Rajka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKs547Y-G4I/AAAAAAAABV4/cXl5NobgTe8/s320/Rajka.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236342641926216578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My husband died too young, at the age of 39. I brought up and studied the children myself; did their marriages and I’ve helped with everything I could when my grandchildren were born. When my daughter gone to Spain with her family and my son moved to Sofia, I couldn’t resist – it was so hard without them. Then I realize how lonely I was. I wished to have someone close to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  In our retirement house we are often talking about people’s fortune and how each one overcome the trials of the destiny. One day the affair of question was about the prophet Magda. Long time ago she helped to a lady from our retirement house. Then I thought: “Why couldn’t I write to her? She will tell me what await my children and me. May be she can help me to find a kindered soul, with whom I will spend the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did it. Magda answered me that I will yet experience lots of pretty moments with tall, nice men and that a traveling abroad is waiting for me. This seemed to me very incredible but after a month these things began to come true, exactly just like Magda’s prediction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day as I was returning from the market I met Stoycho, my husband’s colleague. He was a general accountant at their business establishment and the only one who phoned me long after my husband’s funeral. He phoned me for the holidays to greet me but then he moved to live in the country and I haven’t heard him long ago. He was very glad to see me and we drank a cup of coffee together. He told me that he is coming back to the city. He had had enough of country life; moreover he was given an offer to head the accountancy in a little company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Stoycho started to phone me more frequently, we met and walked together. At the end we decided to live together. Magda was right – she foretold me the happiness and peaceful old ages. I spent a week in Istanbul with my new fellow and we decided to go to the Lake Ohrid in September. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rayka Dimitrova, 66, Harmanli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-4867490996431318009?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/4867490996431318009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=4867490996431318009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4867490996431318009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4867490996431318009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/08/magda-foretold-me-happiness.html' title='Magda foretold me the happiness'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKs547Y-G4I/AAAAAAAABV4/cXl5NobgTe8/s72-c/Rajka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-7599820487686479798</id><published>2008-08-19T17:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T17:22:30.962+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intruders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughters-in-law'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><title type='text'>My son was beating me, I was in permanent stress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKrzObjdCxI/AAAAAAAABVs/r6U6-1JmxRo/s1600-h/nophoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKrzObjdCxI/AAAAAAAABVs/r6U6-1JmxRo/s320/nophoto.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236264946011802386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With a great sadness and pain I will tell you my drama. The words fail me to express my gratitude to Magda. I prefer to keep my anonymity because I am afraid of the reaction of my son, my daughter-in-law and my grandson. Shortly afterwards they started to terrorize me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;   I am a “young” pensioner and until recently I was working at the Regional Prosecutor's office. I am a widow and have only one son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tragedy started when my son and his wife came to live in my house. The things escalated to scandals and thrashings about which I am still ashamed to talk about and to remember. The initiator of the torment was my daughter-in-law. She wanted to kick me out of my house. Months on end I couldn’t sleep, was in permanent stress. My son took drinking; he was returning at home drunk and was beating me. The shame burns me. I didn’t dare to share it with anyone because my family has authority both with the neighbours and the colleagues.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yet I shared about my anguishes with an ex-colleague and she recommended me Magda. The advices that she gave me and the rituals which she sent me changed the things that seemed to me irreversible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result did not late. After two weeks my son as though came to his senses. He ceased to beat me and even discussed with me his intention to divorce. Meanwhile the retribution came – my daughter-in-law felt gravelly ill most unexpectedly. Now she is alone, nobody took care of her, even her son. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. N., Sofia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-7599820487686479798?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/7599820487686479798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=7599820487686479798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7599820487686479798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7599820487686479798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-son-was-beating-me-i-was-in.html' title='My son was beating me, I was in permanent stress'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKrzObjdCxI/AAAAAAAABVs/r6U6-1JmxRo/s72-c/nophoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-387610257003572395</id><published>2008-08-19T11:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T11:14:47.287+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>The continuous failures would destroy me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKqc9goqMQI/AAAAAAAABVk/_Z4HpDblLU0/s1600-h/tanya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKqc9goqMQI/AAAAAAAABVk/_Z4HpDblLU0/s320/tanya.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236170097318048002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Long time I haven’t been aware of that I am an object of malice and revenge. The great negative energy that was directed to me was able to kill me – first mentally and then physical. All my undertakings in connection with the business, love, planned marriage, and my rehoused broke down. I was already at the age of 28 and it was time to strengthen my positions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  I have the feeling that my life, my acts and my spirits were blocked. I was given an attack of nervous, an unexplainable changes in my state of health. All these changes prevented from the normalization of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mess in my life, the lack of perspective converted it into a bad sleep, in a condition on the borderline between the rationality and insanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My will about change the condition I was met with, was broken down. That’s why my chums took the initiative. They contacted with the famous healer Magda. She managed to solve my problem and disclosed the mystery about my failures. Magda helped me to crush the curse that was threatening me. She taught me how to convert it into a positive energy. The rituals that I made to her directions had a striking effect. I have the feeling that I came to life again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I enjoy splendid health, manage perfectly with my duties and I am on good terms with my friends. I put in order and my intimate relations.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanya Apostolova, 29, Shumen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-387610257003572395?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/387610257003572395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=387610257003572395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/387610257003572395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/387610257003572395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/08/continuous-failures-would-destroy-me.html' title='The continuous failures would destroy me'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKqc9goqMQI/AAAAAAAABVk/_Z4HpDblLU0/s72-c/tanya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-8797429058342177532</id><published>2008-08-16T18:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T19:26:27.833+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amulets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Magda helped me to find the happiness that I deserved</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKcR5H1eEpI/AAAAAAAABRE/LJEK2Hc4vak/s1600-h/Maria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKcR5H1eEpI/AAAAAAAABRE/LJEK2Hc4vak/s320/Maria.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235172764895023762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I spent many years in loneliness. My girlfriends married one after another, only I couldn’t meet love. I have always thinking that I will meet the love when the time arrived. I devoted to my job and soon after it I rised and took the lead of the company in which I started as a secretary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  But my loneliness oppressed me. I wondered what was wrong with me, why nobody liked me again and again. I was really desperate. A girlfriend of mine advised me to write to the sibyl Magda. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always haven’t got no faith in healers, fortune-tellers and the likes of them, because I have always thought of them like a charlatans. But this time I took my girlfriend’s advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magda was found to be the most incredible person I have ever met. To this day I kept her letter that contained valuable for me advices. She sent me also an amulet, that attracts love and luck. A month after it I met the grand passion. From this moment my life was given a new meaning. Now I am the happiest woman in the world – I have two lovely children and incredible husband, thanks to Magda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariya Dragostinova, Stara Zagora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-8797429058342177532?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/8797429058342177532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=8797429058342177532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8797429058342177532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8797429058342177532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/08/magda-helped-me-to-find-happiness-that.html' title='Magda helped me to find the happiness that I deserved'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKcR5H1eEpI/AAAAAAAABRE/LJEK2Hc4vak/s72-c/Maria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-7097891894845409</id><published>2008-08-15T09:19:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T15:06:39.198+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mothers-in-low'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy problems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abortion'/><title type='text'>Мagda saved me from the depression and gave me a child</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKV9G6Z1mrI/AAAAAAAABQE/CMi17VWmNJ0/s1600-h/Boryana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKV9G6Z1mrI/AAAAAAAABQE/CMi17VWmNJ0/s320/Boryana.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234727699598383794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I lost my baby three years ago. Immediately after my baby’s death I did not want to live anymore. I was in a passion of tears for days. We carried out repairs at home. I broke off the tiles of the floor by a hammer with the whole rage I was able. I thought I will feel relief, will forget the unhappiness at least for a moment, but … alas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  My father fell gravelly ill and went to a hospital for an operation and this finished me off. I started work after the repair at home /three months later/. The time started to pass faster. In the fifth month after my baby’s death I and my husband went to Paris. I adore to trip very much and this always made me happy, but this time the trip could not give me a pleasure. I always thought that I had to be at home in the moment and had to change pampers …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magda helped me out of the depression. My mother-in-law had contacted her and had explained how painful I take my baby’s death and asked for her help. Magda had sent two rituals that my mother-in-law had executed without my knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed I felt more comfortable, was not so nervous and became more cheerful and optimistic, even though the pain remained, it will never die. I became pregnant before long. This time everything was all right and nine months later I bore a lovely daughter. Only then I understood that my mother-in-law had regularly executed the rituals that Magda had sent. I am so grateful to both of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boryana Dorobanova, 30, Ruse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-7097891894845409?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/7097891894845409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=7097891894845409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7097891894845409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7097891894845409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/08/agda-saved-me-from-depression-and-gave.html' title='Мagda saved me from the depression and gave me a child'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKV9G6Z1mrI/AAAAAAAABQE/CMi17VWmNJ0/s72-c/Boryana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-1791889969223781489</id><published>2008-08-15T09:16:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T12:50:46.883+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people about GSM-protector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alcoholism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Now I am a self-reliant, beautiful and happy woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKVsXoTNirI/AAAAAAAABP0/LpVZAPhfPgk/s1600-h/silviya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKVsXoTNirI/AAAAAAAABP0/LpVZAPhfPgk/s320/silviya.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234709295098858162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In my desperate attempt to be loved and for fair of loneliness, I made a great mistake, which the incredible Magda helped me to correct. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very shy – I haven’t got many friends. I was only 18 years old when I picked up with my husband. He was nothing special but I was so afraid of not to left alone, so I decided to act. I admitted that I like him and in this way our love-affair started. I was afraid that no one else will like me and that is the only one person who loves me, so I clinged to him. And he was looking for a girl just like me – a dutiful virgin. Two months later he proposed me a marriage. I was so naive and accepted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  So I was turned out married, with a child and a husband who cared neither for me, nor for the child. I carried out the entire household chores, took care of the education of the child, and gratified all his caprices but he was always dissatisfied with something. He was always rude to me. Afterwards the physical cruelty started and my life turned into a hell. I did not dare to leave him because I was afraid of the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My chum advised me to turn to prophet Magda for advice. The answer of this incredible woman really amazed me – she was indicated all the mistakes I have made in my life till this moment. Her letter held important recommendations and advices and directions to what exactly I have to concentrate on. She sent me also two rituals which I executed regularly. She recommended me always to carry with me &lt;a href="/http://www.myclairvoyant.net/2008/07/gsm-protector-of-magda-safeguards-your.html"&gt;  the GSM-protector &lt;/a&gt;, which she charged with extra energy for luck and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The change did not late – gradually I began to realize that I am neither ugly, nor stupid. I started to take care of myself; I completed my university studies and started to work. My life changed radically for the better. Now I am a self-reliant, beautiful and happy woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silviya Trencheva, 39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-1791889969223781489?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/1791889969223781489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=1791889969223781489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/1791889969223781489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/1791889969223781489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/08/now-i-am-self-reliant-beautiful-and.html' title='Now I am a self-reliant, beautiful and happy woman'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKVsXoTNirI/AAAAAAAABP0/LpVZAPhfPgk/s72-c/silviya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-6763449029590620474</id><published>2008-08-11T16:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T13:18:06.272+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accidents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><title type='text'>My child does not already stammer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SJ8u4zQzJjI/AAAAAAAABKU/Mw9C4rrOy9M/s1600-h/Marieta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SJ8u4zQzJjI/AAAAAAAABKU/Mw9C4rrOy9M/s320/Marieta.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232952845396026930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have a daughter at the age of seven. Each summer she spent the holiday in the country with my parents. My child has always felt beautifully, grown in the open air, among the animals and birds in the yard. She knows them, names and loves them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  Once she went to play with her friends in the street and heard that grandmother is looking for her and hurried up come back. Suddenly few buffalos came out in front of her. We came to know what was happend that day through a first-hand account. My daughter became confused and did not stirred and the animals passed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother and the neighbours rushed to help to my daughter but she was in a shock. My parents had stroken her down, but she had not reacted. She had not wept, her eyes had been dry but feverish. For hours she had not said even a word. On the next my mother had taken her to a sorceress. My child had started to talk but very rarely and had stammered. My parents had been in a quandary so then they told us about the incident. Immediately I and my husband sought the aid of the doctors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During a whole year we went a doctor’s rounds, so my daughter began to talk but stammered. This year she will be in a first class but we were very worried of her the speech impediment. We were reassured that there are resource teachers in the school but we did not know how the children will treat her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acquaintances helped us to contact Magda. We begged her for help. It was turned out she was a master of techniques and rituals and by their help she is able to influence and help our daughter. In spite of the fact that the fright was old, this woman squared the circle. We did everything that she recommended and in this way we surmounted the difficulties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marieta Angelova, 36, Pazardzhik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-6763449029590620474?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/6763449029590620474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=6763449029590620474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/6763449029590620474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/6763449029590620474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-child-does-not-already-stammer.html' title='My child does not already stammer'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SJ8u4zQzJjI/AAAAAAAABKU/Mw9C4rrOy9M/s72-c/Marieta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-5087479606114740397</id><published>2008-08-11T13:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T13:35:39.465+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amulets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>With Magda’s help I found the love, after a girlfriend took my husband away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKAxb1T3TrI/AAAAAAAABKc/af3sgrBzm4c/s1600-h/Dima.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKAxb1T3TrI/AAAAAAAABKc/af3sgrBzm4c/s320/Dima.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233237121241140914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have two chums from my schooldays. We married and each one of us took care of her family and children. Often we got together and helped each other. Our husbands became friends, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  Until recently I thought that the family is the most important thing. But exactly my family was found to be a great disappointment. I thought that the blame is mine because I was thrown out of work and I had the feeling I am a burden to my husband. He proved quite resourceful and went into business. He coined money and soon expanded trade. The children grew up and took their course of life. The atmosphere at home became oppressive. As soon as he entered, my husband began to pepper me. I turned from housewife to a housemaid. My husband changed for the worse; he was hard to please and became very rude. I was terribly ashamed to share with my girlfriends the humiliations that I have to bear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till the day in which one of them told me that my husband has a mistress. I couldn’t believe my ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the next day I traced out my husband. In a cafe near our house I saw him all smiles and kind. In front of him was sitting one of my best girlfriends. My heart ceased. I divorced and left alone. My children helped me to overcome the depression. My daughter contacted me with the famous clairvoyant Magda. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She advised me to live up to myself and not to give up of my happiness. She forecasted me a grand passion /I am at the age of 54/ and gave me a talisman for attracting attention. I found a new job, new friends and started to take care of me. I thought that it is impossible to find love again but it happened. Almost six months passed since I met my new boyfriend. We still feel the charm of the first date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dima Vasileva, Malko Turnovo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-5087479606114740397?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/5087479606114740397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=5087479606114740397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5087479606114740397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5087479606114740397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/08/with-magdas-help-i-found-love-after.html' title='With Magda’s help I found the love, after a girlfriend took my husband away'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SKAxb1T3TrI/AAAAAAAABKc/af3sgrBzm4c/s72-c/Dima.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-7266851686204752532</id><published>2008-08-10T10:02:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T10:07:24.662+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people about GSM-protector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accidents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amulets'/><title type='text'>The GSM-protector keeps the troubles away from me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SJ6u-lnTSaI/AAAAAAAABKM/DtM9RhiJRPY/s1600-h/Ivanka.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SJ6u-lnTSaI/AAAAAAAABKM/DtM9RhiJRPY/s320/Ivanka.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232812207323171234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last year was very difficult for me. First my father died. Although he was elderly and was in bad health, I took his death with a great difficulty and long after it I was not able to regenerate. A few months after it my husband died, too. He felt ill and for a month and a half he melted away. The death of my closest and loved people ruined me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  Afterwards my little son and his girlfriend crashed. The girl got rid only with   bruises and fright, but my son was seriously injured and spent long time in the hospital. A month after this accident, I was overtaken by the next news. The doctors found out a cancer of the breast to my daughter-in-law. I had the feeling that the black consecution will never end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine advised me to write to Magda. Due to her invaluable advices and the rituals, that I executed, the things put in order for several months. My son mended quickly and my daughter-in-law’s operation was successful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I read about &lt;a href="/http://www.myclairvoyant.net/2008/07/gsm-protector-of-magda-safeguards-your.html"&gt;  the GSM-protector &lt;/a&gt; of Magda and ordered for the whole family. Now it is always with me because it is not only an elegant accessory, but it keeps the troubles away from me. From that time on I have the feeling that the happiness follows me on the heels – so mush good things happened recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little son and his girlfriend held splendid wedding festivities and now I’m looking forward to becoma a grandma again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivanka Petkova, 57&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-7266851686204752532?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/7266851686204752532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=7266851686204752532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7266851686204752532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7266851686204752532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/08/gsm-protector-keeps-troubles-away-from.html' title='The GSM-protector keeps the troubles away from me'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SJ6u-lnTSaI/AAAAAAAABKM/DtM9RhiJRPY/s72-c/Ivanka.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-4507344150925374697</id><published>2008-08-04T17:26:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T22:35:45.164+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Magda brought the romance back in my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SJct9gfVI0I/AAAAAAAABCs/YR6TxZgivvo/s1600-h/blagovesta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SJct9gfVI0I/AAAAAAAABCs/YR6TxZgivvo/s320/blagovesta.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230700026930733890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still I was a schoolgirl I was famous as a pretty girl. All the people liked me – my classmates and even strangers. Actually I wanted to fall in love very much. It is a very strange feeling to make happy people round you only with your presence and in the same time your own heart to be locked. Gradually all my friends found themselves boy- and girlfriends and were not interesting in me anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  I finished school, started to work and turned out in a vacuum. The happiness of the others disappointed me and made me malicious. I was consented to any relationship with the sole purpose of not to fritter away my youth or to stay an old maid. I was thinking that I have to marry at any price. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to pump information about some fortune-teller because my pride did not let me to share my problems. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am sure that not accidentally Magda was recommended to me. I was given a magic amulet for love and happiness. She also advised me to break off with my excessive pride and unbelief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things started to change. People started to tell me that I have a magnificent   smile. My ex-classmate, who became a laughing-stock with his proverbial love of me, appeared from somewhere. I have the feeling that I begin to see all of a sudden. I enjoy being with him. Now I am enamoured and he only likes me. But I am happy – I dream and love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blagovesta Vateva, 26, Kurdzali  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-4507344150925374697?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/4507344150925374697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=4507344150925374697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4507344150925374697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4507344150925374697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/08/magda-brought-romance-back-in-my-life.html' title='Magda brought the romance back in my life'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SJct9gfVI0I/AAAAAAAABCs/YR6TxZgivvo/s72-c/blagovesta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-5773211989595869979</id><published>2008-08-04T17:20:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T17:25:23.746+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people about GSM-protector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vampires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amulets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>I turned to successful person due to Magda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SJctFjc9jmI/AAAAAAAABCk/YklEHLzkR1w/s1600-h/ivaylo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SJctFjc9jmI/AAAAAAAABCk/YklEHLzkR1w/s320/ivaylo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230699065653431906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am regular "customer" of the healer and clairvoyant Magda. I had a serious health problem some time ago and then Magda helped me. Shortly afterwards the destiny offered me another arduous ordeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  Again Magda helped me to get free from the powerful negative energy which irradiated me like a huge generator during six months. As a result of the great people’s malevolence and envy I and all my relatives suffered lots of unpleasantnesses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this time Magda was the person who brought me out from the labyrinth of insuperable obstacles. First she advised me how to clean up my aura from the noxious influences, and then she made me an energy shield to protect me of similar harms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then I got on my feet again. I took up to climb up the ladder and paid attention to my private life. Magda sent me special amulets for each member of my family that gives prosperity, health and good fortune to its owner. On Magda’s recommendation I got the new GSM-protector which is always with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time periodically Magda cast me horoscopes. From a victim of interference I turned to successful person who develops freely its potential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivaylo Ilchev, Nessebar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-5773211989595869979?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/5773211989595869979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=5773211989595869979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5773211989595869979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5773211989595869979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-turned-to-successful-person-due-to.html' title='I turned to successful person due to Magda'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SJctFjc9jmI/AAAAAAAABCk/YklEHLzkR1w/s72-c/ivaylo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-2305984402426166851</id><published>2008-07-30T09:52:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T17:25:55.361+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people about GSM-protector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jealousy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Мagda saved my marriage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SJBjnKFBfTI/AAAAAAAABCE/RhlB_WyCpJ8/s1600-h/Trifonova.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SJBjnKFBfTI/AAAAAAAABCE/RhlB_WyCpJ8/s320/Trifonova.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228788691748617522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am almost 33 years old. I have a family and two lovely children. We were a happy and united family till the moment when I moved to a new job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband went out of his mind. He started to be jealous me from everybody. I could not drink a cup of coffee with my colleagues because this provoked an unthinkable scandal. At the moment I came home the interrogation began – where I have been, with whom and so on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  Our family life turned into a nightmare. He was jealous of me without reason; accused me of things that I hadn’t done; once he even tried to hit me. I was so confused – I wanted my previous life back, my previous husband, previous happiness and peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the past years my mother asks Magda’s advices and she told me to write to her. It’s good I took her advices – this incredible woman saved my marriage. I did everything that she advised me and now the relations between me and my husband are better than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite recently I bring with me &lt;a href="/http://www.myclairvoyant.net/2008/07/gsm-protector-of-magda-safeguards-your.html"&gt; the GSM-protector &lt;/a&gt;, which Magda charged with extra energy of love, harmony in family and success. I don’t know whether it is the reason for the harmony that occurred in our family life or the rituals that I executed, but I am sure in one – I haven’t been so much loved and happy for a long time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria Trifonova, Montana &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-2305984402426166851?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/2305984402426166851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=2305984402426166851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2305984402426166851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2305984402426166851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/saved-my-marriage.html' title='Мagda saved my marriage'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SJBjnKFBfTI/AAAAAAAABCE/RhlB_WyCpJ8/s72-c/Trifonova.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-5121690008860744203</id><published>2008-07-30T09:48:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T12:17:52.846+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people about GSM-protector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>The GSM-protector is always with me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SJBLahgH04I/AAAAAAAABB8/kwbmebLFwgg/s1600-h/mi6o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SJBLahgH04I/AAAAAAAABB8/kwbmebLFwgg/s320/mi6o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228762086418928514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Suddenly something happened to me – I was always in a bad mood, became absent-minded, my life seemed grey and fatuous, I lost my self-confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a consecution of troubles /my house was burgled; I separated with my girlfriend; I had great problems at work and was a step away from discharge; I lost my wallet and there were all my personal documents/ I started to think whether there isn’t any power that pull me back. At one time I had the feeling that something tightened my mind and did not let me to think as before. As a matter of principle I do not believe in magics and suchlike nonsenses but I started to wonder whether someone did something to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  I discovered an article about Magda in a newspaper, there was given an address for contact so I decided that I have nothing to lose if I ask her advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was found that someone done me a magic and that is the reason for unpleasant things that happened to me during the last months. Magda was written up what exactly I have to do. I executed everything according to her directions. In a couple of ticks I felt the change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I read about &lt;a href="/http://www.myclairvoyant.net/2008/07/gsm-protector-of-magda-safeguards-your.html"&gt; the GSM-protector &lt;/a&gt; of Magda, which protect its owner from the envy and malice of the people. That was the thing I needed.  Since I received the GSM-protector, it is always with me. I am not sure whether I take it into my head but I have the feeling that my luck changed. I moved to a new job and it takes me only few months to rise in the hierarchy. At the new job I met my grand passion and even now I ordered one more GSM-protector, for my girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mihail Hristoskov, 26 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-5121690008860744203?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/5121690008860744203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=5121690008860744203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5121690008860744203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5121690008860744203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/gsm-protector-is-always-with-me.html' title='The GSM-protector is always with me'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SJBLahgH04I/AAAAAAAABB8/kwbmebLFwgg/s72-c/mi6o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-951455149978125247</id><published>2008-07-29T23:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T23:16:13.838+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Magda saved me from the terror and the humiliations of the neighbours</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SI-Wnm23AhI/AAAAAAAABB0/HZvEG8elbaM/s1600-h/ruseva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SI-Wnm23AhI/AAAAAAAABB0/HZvEG8elbaM/s320/ruseva.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228563299590144530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was no life in our little, luxury, new built but provincial apartment house. The intolerance between the neighbours reached to the limit. Outside is full of sour and angry faces. But when in your own home you are a subject of a terror, you have to give up or … to fight tooth and nail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  During few months I was subjected to incredible torment on the part of my neighbours. Often there were tights on the bars of my terrace. During the whole week my neighbours hung out a burlap and in my living room was so dark that I had to light up the room from the morning. They often phoned me with the warning not to hang out and suchlike nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turned out that even people like my neighbours sooner or later meet their match. In the case this happened due to prophet Magda. I was so surprised of the events which happened to them later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First they went bung, after this their daughter went to some European province and it was heard she didn’t dare to return because she is ashamed of her failure and her parents withdrew to a village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the apartment above mine is sold and empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gratitude to Magda is oversized. She saved me from the terror and the humiliations of the neighbours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snezhana Ruseva, Varna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-951455149978125247?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/951455149978125247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=951455149978125247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/951455149978125247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/951455149978125247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/magda-saved-me-from-terror-and_29.html' title='Magda saved me from the terror and the humiliations of the neighbours'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SI-Wnm23AhI/AAAAAAAABB0/HZvEG8elbaM/s72-c/ruseva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-1180773988280319256</id><published>2008-07-29T16:42:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T23:11:31.574+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Magda showed me the way to the happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SI9JPu581ZI/AAAAAAAABBs/vp0WjDgnXzw/s1600-h/Parvoleta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SI9JPu581ZI/AAAAAAAABBs/vp0WjDgnXzw/s320/Parvoleta.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228478227038393746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I passed through very hard period of my life. From several years I chanced upon beastly men. At first sight they are good and charming, but after that … I am a pretty, well-groomed and educated woman with a good profession. I don’t know whether my desperate desire to have my own family and child made me to do mistake after mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suffered my husband for entire three years – a torment, beatings. One day I just hand in an application to divorce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;   Soon I have started a new love affair. He looked awfully. He loved me, wanted me, but … he turned out a cheat. He was involved in lots of unfair deals and tried to rob me. With great difficulty I succeeded to get rid of him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long time I could not recover myself from the horror I had experienced. I read about Magda and decided to write her. I wanted to know what is the reason for my failures, will I ever meet a decent man, will I have my own family, will I bear a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magda’s answer amazed me with the accurate analysis to the mistakes that I had admitted till this moment. The letter contained valuable for me advices. She sent me a ritual for love which I executed regularly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few months later I was happily married and was waiting for my first child. The words fail me to express my gratitude to this incredible woman who brought me so much happiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parvoleta Nikolova-Skopakova, 32, Burgas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-1180773988280319256?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/1180773988280319256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=1180773988280319256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/1180773988280319256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/1180773988280319256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/magda-showed-me-way-to-happiness.html' title='Magda showed me the way to the happiness'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SI9JPu581ZI/AAAAAAAABBs/vp0WjDgnXzw/s72-c/Parvoleta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-4256071913589569526</id><published>2008-07-24T08:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T08:13:04.190+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vampires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jealousy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accidents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amulets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy problems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abortion'/><title type='text'>The GSM-Protector of Magda safeguards your from the evil forces and makes people love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SIgranYzVQI/AAAAAAAAAA4/EGC4agxgzuU/s1600-h/Picture111+128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226475103813063938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SIgranYzVQI/AAAAAAAAAA4/EGC4agxgzuU/s320/Picture111+128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is this thing that everybody brings with himself, no matter if he is a child, an elder or a woman, was the question that the notable deaf-and-dumb sibyl Magda asked herself recently, and replied herself – a mobile phone. &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;So she invented her new energy loaded mascotq made as a leash for a telephone. He is adorned by well known bulgarian sign painters, the jewelry is from semiprecious rocks and it is a masterpiece itself. Each individual mascot is unique, because it is made in order of the client and there isn't an analogue - the invention and the set of the rocks is constructed for the concrete person. The Association “Phenomena” already tested the GSM-Protector and after a series of explorations concluded, that adding this accessory to the phone protects his owner from crabbed eyes, from danger of mishaps, it guarantees a sure drive, and as well prepossesses the people with whom you hold talks. If necessary, the sibyl can charge it with larger force for love as well, a good health, career, losing weight, harmony in the family, giving up the alcohol and other dependences and a lot of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How it is used?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merely install it to your mobile telephone and bring it always with yourself. Except, that it will protect you and will attract people to you, one other thing is certain – they all will envy you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can order the GSM-Protector of Magda of promotional rate of 45 euros. If you order two for 90 euros, you receive a third gratis. It is ordered on address - Sofia 1000, postal box 741, for Magda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-4256071913589569526?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/4256071913589569526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=4256071913589569526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4256071913589569526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4256071913589569526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/gsm-protector-of-magda-safeguards-your.html' title='The GSM-Protector of Magda safeguards your from the evil forces and makes people love you'/><author><name>admin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SWe3NY14jyI/AAAAAAAAACo/oXP3o72oIiE/S220/DSC00124.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SIgranYzVQI/AAAAAAAAAA4/EGC4agxgzuU/s72-c/Picture111+128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-7110558084597395553</id><published>2008-07-23T16:37:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T16:51:34.975+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depressions'/><title type='text'>To find help from the right person</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIdQf9JXVRI/AAAAAAAAA2E/XdniwJ0EaP8/s1600-h/mariana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIdQf9JXVRI/AAAAAAAAA2E/XdniwJ0EaP8/s320/mariana.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226234402506757394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We live in a world of palpabilities but it does not expel our faith in God, in supernatural forces or just in forces.  The life sometimes reminds us about its dark and mysterious side. It confused itself or completely stultified. We are hoping God but search explanation and help from people like us but who have supernatural ability.  But do we come across to the called among them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  Till now I did not locate such a person as after a consecution of bad luck in my family I not only didn’t solve my problems but also faced the biggest test for each mother. I was the witness of the nightmare in which my minor son had to live – an endless consecution of absurd and fatal circumstances. He was taken ill with rare blood illness. As a result of shock of his friends’ death /before his eyes/, he felt into a deep depression. He started to talk about a suicide. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By acquaintances I contacted with several well-known clairvoyants but their acts had inverse consequence. The situation was very complicated. I leaved my job, stayed at home to overcome each new crisis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My intuition put me in mind the right person, who is able to help in the concrete situation. This way I came across on Magda. She gave directions on acts which I performed without my son’s knowledge. Soon the depression started to die down. The fear that everything can return again in his life remained but this is indication of restored mental health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariana Gospodinova, 45, Pernik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-7110558084597395553?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/7110558084597395553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=7110558084597395553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7110558084597395553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7110558084597395553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-find-help-from-right-person.html' title='To find help from the right person'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIdQf9JXVRI/AAAAAAAAA2E/XdniwJ0EaP8/s72-c/mariana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-8167457561172818410</id><published>2008-07-23T14:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T14:09:51.175+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alcoholism'/><title type='text'>My brother began a new life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIcs7trUa7I/AAAAAAAAA18/X3L1YXAf6v4/s1600-h/hristo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIcs7trUa7I/AAAAAAAAA18/X3L1YXAf6v4/s320/hristo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226195296971942834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After our parents death I and my brother were left together. I live in the city and he lives in a village. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother derive all positive and negative traits of our father – both “hands of gold” and drinking. When he is sober works much. All the people in the village look for him when they needed a builder or an electrician. He is very good at both. But if he is drunk he turned into different person. The alcohol radically changed him during the past years. He began to hate all his friends and acquaintances, insulted all of them, he even didn’t come to the burial of our mother. I have already known that there is no getting rid of the alcohol dependency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  But the news from the village became to arrive worse and more dramatic. My brother became a laughingstock. A year ago he fell down from a tree in intoxicated condition and it was necessary to have an operation. Because he hadn’t a health insurance I paid too expensive artificial joint. In spite of being in a wheel-chair he was drinking for days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not believe the alcohol dependency could be overcomed. A neighbour of mine told me that the healer Magda has helped to her husband. I won’t enter into details how we did all the rituals but now it is a fact that my brother don’t touch alcohol.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He repaired the house, worked in the garden and welcomed his sons, who living in Spain. Magda is a blessed woman for me. She saved me lots of unpleasantnesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hristo Kovachev, Chirpan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-8167457561172818410?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/8167457561172818410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=8167457561172818410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8167457561172818410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8167457561172818410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-brother-began-new-life.html' title='My brother began a new life'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIcs7trUa7I/AAAAAAAAA18/X3L1YXAf6v4/s72-c/hristo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-6210704553139126863</id><published>2008-07-23T09:45:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T09:56:03.157+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy problems'/><title type='text'>A story with happy end</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIbxx0kZoSI/AAAAAAAAA10/LsYH2-Cy_Fw/s1600-h/anastasia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIbxx0kZoSI/AAAAAAAAA10/LsYH2-Cy_Fw/s320/anastasia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226130255837241634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hello! I am Anastasia from Varna. I want to tell you my story and in this way I want to help other women to feel the happiness to become a mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  For 11 years I tried to bear a child many times, unfortunately without result. I conceived several times but every time I lost the baby and nobody could explain me what is the reason about this. I thank God that there are people devoted to their job namely to make happy women like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most unexpectedly I put in touch with Magda. She told me there is no one who can help me in this region and if I want to bring the things to an end I have to contact associate professor Emiliyana Konova from the Clinic of Immunology and Allergology in Pleven. Magda also sent me a ritual for conceive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know which help more but soon I became pregnant. I want to thank Magda from the bottom of my hearth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anastasia N., Varna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-6210704553139126863?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/6210704553139126863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=6210704553139126863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/6210704553139126863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/6210704553139126863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/story-with-happy-end.html' title='A story with happy end'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIbxx0kZoSI/AAAAAAAAA10/LsYH2-Cy_Fw/s72-c/anastasia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-9098146669515785948</id><published>2008-07-22T19:31:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T20:49:29.829+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amulets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Magda’s advices changed my life to better</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIYogX8uQtI/AAAAAAAAA1M/mT2BjOGjNoc/s1600-h/Daniela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIYogX8uQtI/AAAAAAAAA1M/mT2BjOGjNoc/s320/Daniela.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225908954259669714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Three years ago I finished school and I was took in the university and went to Sofia. I had a boyfriend from three years before I went to the capital. We loved each other very much and it was very difficut for us to separate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  In Sofia I became acquainted with a collegue. He was very kind to me and continuously helped me. All the time he harped on the same string – how much he loves me. I didn’t want to lie my collegue so I told him that I have a boyfriend in my home town and after few months he will come here. He was ready to forsake everything – home, family, career in the name of our love. And that meant much for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I didn’t know what happened to me – I could’t stop to think about my collegue from the university. He treated me so kindly and made me feel so special. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to wonder whether my liaison with my boyfriend has any future. I started to return in my home town rarely. One day my boyfriend came in Sofia and announced that he will stay here with me. He couldn’t endure without me any longer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only then I realized in what situation I am – I loved my boyfriend very much and in the same time was took up with my collegue. They both desired me and I didn’t know what to do. I was so confused. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girlfriend of mine advised me to write to Magda and I listened to her.  Magda advised me not to contemplate – my collegue has a nasty temper and my boyfriend is the right person for me. She told me that the future holds in store for us lots of beautiful moments and we will have twins. She sent me also a ritual for love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magda proved really right I do not regret that I took her advices. I ignored my collegue and he radically changed his treatment of me /just as Magda told me/- he started to deal roughly with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than I ordered the GSM-protector of Magda and forgot about all my problems. I feel sure and protected with it. My boyfriend /he is already my husband/ found a good job, we became attrached stronger to each other. At the moment I am pregnant in the seventh month and the doctors are sure that I will bear twins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniela Bliznakova, 24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-9098146669515785948?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/9098146669515785948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=9098146669515785948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/9098146669515785948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/9098146669515785948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/magdas-advices-changed-my-life-to.html' title='Magda’s advices changed my life to better'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIYogX8uQtI/AAAAAAAAA1M/mT2BjOGjNoc/s72-c/Daniela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-3309071500568920046</id><published>2008-07-20T16:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T21:03:35.792+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alcoholism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>I was in the Hell for 20 years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SINeoFKhX3I/AAAAAAAAAx8/OrGI1nxI-As/s1600-h/cecka.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SINeoFKhX3I/AAAAAAAAAx8/OrGI1nxI-As/s320/cecka.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225124035353993074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The best news is that I do not have panic attacks from nine years. I am 57 years old and during 20 years I was taken possession of these paroxysms. And that were my best years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  During this time I had agoraphobia, I was feared to leave my home alone and this horror chased me many years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will return back and tell you how everything began and how I succeeded to get out of this nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The panic attacks began in 1978. As I stood on the chair my arms suddenly began to tremble; my hearth would jump from the breasts. All of a sweat I hardly succeed to breathe in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gradually I began to lose a lot of things – I lost my job, my car, my house /I sold it to have money for alcohol/. I became addicted to alcohol. When I was drunk the fear disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote to Magda. In response she sent me a ritual, which I have to do each night for a month. The letter contained lots of valuable advices. They helped me to learn much about my suffering and now at the age of 57 I got about many places all over the world, I have my own business which brings me satisfaction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could’t bare my own child but I adopted a wonderful girl. She is very smart  and teach me to be better and true person. She gaves me so much love and energy. When I adopted her she was at the age of six and now she is fourteen. I love her so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During these twenty years when I was living with the panic I didn’t manage to make any intimacy with a man. I have a husband from two years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went over the hell and lived there twenty years. Now, when I talk about about the panic disorder I have the feeling that I’m talking about another person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe in yourself and do not give up! The panic will disappear, slowly but forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsetska L., Sofia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-3309071500568920046?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/3309071500568920046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=3309071500568920046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/3309071500568920046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/3309071500568920046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-was-in-hell-for-20-years.html' title='I was in the Hell for 20 years'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SINeoFKhX3I/AAAAAAAAAx8/OrGI1nxI-As/s72-c/cecka.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-5395858686018171805</id><published>2008-07-20T15:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T16:00:43.832+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working abroad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Magda chased away the intruder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SINSb7C0vDI/AAAAAAAAAx0/8LnmFLP8ZY4/s1600-h/svetla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SINSb7C0vDI/AAAAAAAAAx0/8LnmFLP8ZY4/s320/svetla.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225110632339389490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I work in a large farm on Crete. The village in which I work is really far from Bulgaria and for that reason I was the only one Bulgarian here. In the beginning the people treated me with distrust but after I have lived there for a few years, they received me and I haven’t got any problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  At one time in our farm came a woman from Bulgaria. I was very happy; I wouldn’t be alone any more. There were Russians, Romanians but only I was Bulgarian and that's why I welcomed her like an own sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning she was standing well with me, even she flattered me, always went after me. But I understood that she was doing the dirty behind my back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a relation with one Greek – Leonidas, we got along with him and even we thought to live together. He was a widower and my marriage in Bulgaria was exhausted long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imperceptibly she moved in between us. Before I knew where I was Leonidas was keeping in touch with both of us. I didn’t know what to do. I talked with her but she impudently said “He is not your possession!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote to Magda and she sent me a ritual for chasing away intruders. For my great wonder, three weeks after I started to execute the ritual, she was arrested by the police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was found that her documents were invalid and she was extradited back in Bulgaria. Now I live here with Russians and Romanians. Leonidas and I seriously think about marriage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Svetla Danova, Pazardzik - Χανίων&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-5395858686018171805?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/5395858686018171805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=5395858686018171805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5395858686018171805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5395858686018171805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/magda-chased-away-intruder.html' title='Magda chased away the intruder'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SINSb7C0vDI/AAAAAAAAAx0/8LnmFLP8ZY4/s72-c/svetla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-4604840731385357484</id><published>2008-07-20T11:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T11:30:23.630+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mothers-in-low'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Magda bring back my health and life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIMSu1T6zfI/AAAAAAAAAw8/K8B4cfACiH0/s1600-h/yanko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIMSu1T6zfI/AAAAAAAAAw8/K8B4cfACiH0/s320/yanko.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225040588473814514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is a miracle that I am alive and can tell you my story. I am 39 years old, a choreographer by profession. My ex-wife is a pediatrician. We were not marry by love. Only the children contacted us. I was unfaithful sometimes and was kept tyrannically at home. But our life together was going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  The problem came out of nowhere. I started to feel badly without apparent reason. I lost weight and became frightened about my health and life. The official medicine could not determine the nature of a disease and I was referred with mistrust to the alternative one.  I wouldn’t dream of it that I will waste my time with sorceresses and fortune-tellers. But I have to save my life so I started to take an interest of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The name of Magda won my confidence so I wrote her a letter. The answer amazed me very much. My health condition and the reasons for it were described exactly. It proved that my mother-in-law had done a magic to me. The purpose of the magic was to make me impotent, my children to conceive a hatred for me and in the long run to kill me. Magda indicated where the material part of the magic is situated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will save you the details but I want to make mention of one more fact. It proved that to my little son’s food was added something, which makes him hate me. It is truth that he really became estranged from me. I felt that I’m going to die so I did everything according to Magda’s instructions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not hesitate to say that in the moment I am very good, I divorced and have a girlfriend. I believe in my invulnerability as I know that survived due to Magda. I am grateful to her from the bottom of my hearth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yanko Genov, Sofia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-4604840731385357484?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/4604840731385357484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=4604840731385357484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4604840731385357484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4604840731385357484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/magda-bring-back-my-health-and-life.html' title='Magda bring back my health and life'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIMSu1T6zfI/AAAAAAAAAw8/K8B4cfACiH0/s72-c/yanko.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-4539109658594336843</id><published>2008-07-19T21:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T22:07:26.455+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>I married due to Magda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIJN2pM36LI/AAAAAAAAAw0/HzHLemPDgr8/s1600-h/irina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIJN2pM36LI/AAAAAAAAAw0/HzHLemPDgr8/s320/irina.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224824118871320754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can not believe but it works! I still can not come round myself! I love this man so much but he overlooked me. I was feared even to start a coversation with him and the proposal came so soon that I haven’t enough time to organize the wedding celebration myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  For two years I was fading by him and did not dare to make a declaration of love. My situation was complicated because he was the owner of the company in which I worked as an accountant. He didn’t retort to my little signs that I like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be he didn’t get wise to them or may be he was worried to make the stride, because he is my boss or the worst probability was not to fancy me. A girlfriend of mine told me that Magda helped her to keep her boyfriend when their relations were in a crisis and gave me her address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote to Magda for a lark – the only one thing I could lost was 36 euro but the purpose deserved. In answer she sent me for attracting love – a magic with an apple. If I have to own up when I read it I got angry. I was sure that I made a huge mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have already joined the dance so I did the ritual. What was my astonishment when in the following week  I was invited to a dinner by him! &lt;br /&gt;The rest of the story you have already known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irina Koleva, Plovdiv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-4539109658594336843?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/4539109658594336843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=4539109658594336843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4539109658594336843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4539109658594336843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-married-due-to-magda.html' title='I married due to Magda'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIJN2pM36LI/AAAAAAAAAw0/HzHLemPDgr8/s72-c/irina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-8715288173238998714</id><published>2008-07-19T14:07:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T16:30:22.897+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Magda turned my life into a fairytale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIHv0PONzrI/AAAAAAAAAwU/oc6PG0xMAZ8/s1600-h/Dilqn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIHv0PONzrI/AAAAAAAAAwU/oc6PG0xMAZ8/s320/Dilqn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224720723444879026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am 32 years old and a year ago I didn’t know what is love. I have never felt loved. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I have often thought is it nice to love and to feel loved. Whatever I have undertaken toward some girl nothing wasn’t get. It was like some external agency impeded me. In the beginning I thought the women don’t like me but later I discovered the men that look worse than me have girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  So the studies in the university passed the enlistment too. I got my discharge and started to work. My days in loneliness continued but somehow I did not pay attention to it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time was going, one by one all my friends and colleagues married. My brother that is six years younger than me married too. My mother, worried of me, turned to Magda for advice /as I understood subsequently/ - will I marry and when and so on. She sent a ritual for attracting love which my mother executed every day /without my knowledge/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days were passing – drab and unvaried till 13-th march last year /the date that change my life/. On that day I saw her – beautiful, delicate, sexy, ambitious. The woman I dreamt the whole my life. I fell in love at first sight and after I got to know her, I got to love her with every piece of my hearth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few months later, when we announced that we’ll marry, my mother told me that Magda is the fairy godmother who turned my boring life into a fairytale. I’m grateful to Magda from the bottom of my hearth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dilyan Terziev , Sofia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-8715288173238998714?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/8715288173238998714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=8715288173238998714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8715288173238998714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8715288173238998714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/magda-turned-my-life-into-fairytale.html' title='Magda turned my life into a fairytale'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SIHv0PONzrI/AAAAAAAAAwU/oc6PG0xMAZ8/s72-c/Dilqn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-2052172108378559969</id><published>2008-07-16T11:05:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T12:11:57.652+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><title type='text'>The neighbors wanted to kill my dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SH3IIOZbtVI/AAAAAAAAAtk/_ijYb8P_iMU/s1600-h/stoianka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SH3IIOZbtVI/AAAAAAAAAtk/_ijYb8P_iMU/s320/stoianka.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223551186448921938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Four years ago my husband and I retired on a pension and decided to move at my familly house in the country. On the one hand we wanted to leave the apartment in the capital to our son and on the other hand the life in the country is calmer and cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  Our hopes of calmly old age were crushed quickly. It proved that we have evil neighbors. They came to hate us with our arrival. And the terror began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First the neighbor accused my husband that he had stolen some stones for fence and they were nobody’s. He killed two goats of ours and his wife was talking nonsense about me all over the village. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile I started to discover strange objects round the house – balls of yarn, daubed with something gummy. At the same time our dog – the spaniel Teo started to fade away. We took it to a vet but nothing helped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some newspaper I read about Magda and wrote her. She answered me that my neighbour's wife had made me a charm. But she hadn’t done it properly and that’s why the charm produced an effect on my dog, not on me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magda sent me a ritual for purifying and after I made it everything passed itself. Now Teo again is healthy and chases the neighbors cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stoyanka Vasileva, Sofia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-2052172108378559969?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/2052172108378559969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=2052172108378559969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2052172108378559969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2052172108378559969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/neighbors-wanted-to-kill-my-dog.html' title='The neighbors wanted to kill my dog'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SH3IIOZbtVI/AAAAAAAAAtk/_ijYb8P_iMU/s72-c/stoianka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-3671532757567202710</id><published>2008-07-15T22:06:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T23:24:16.894+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accidents'/><title type='text'>My daughter was possessed of a demon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SH0XgjPRt2I/AAAAAAAAAtU/jZNihdIsVKg/s1600-h/zhechka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SH0XgjPRt2I/AAAAAAAAAtU/jZNihdIsVKg/s320/zhechka.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223356990802212706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In 2000 after an accident our daughter Dimitrina started to lose her reason and during six years we were going to doctors but there was no result.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She started to hear voices, became uncontrollable, did not listen anybody that’s why we decided to write to Magda about advice and assistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  At first the clairvoyant sent a purifying  ritual because she was found that Dimitrina was possessed of a demon. It was necessary the astral nature to return back from there it came. After the ritual she closed all the astral gates to block and to draw a line between the two worlds and in this way to prevent returning the demon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this ritual Magda wrote down several symbols, which she was given at a deep meditation, for extra purifying and protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then Dimitrina doesn’t hear voices and gets to sleep calmly. Now she is more silent but it is a good indication of recuperation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhechka Atanasova, Septemvri town &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-3671532757567202710?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/3671532757567202710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=3671532757567202710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/3671532757567202710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/3671532757567202710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-daughter-was-possessed-of-demon.html' title='My daughter was possessed of a demon'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SH0XgjPRt2I/AAAAAAAAAtU/jZNihdIsVKg/s72-c/zhechka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-760901539837843863</id><published>2008-07-15T15:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T16:10:09.778+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amulets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Magda helped me to marry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHy7eBP-eUI/AAAAAAAAAsM/3tf7SU_agbM/s1600-h/magda_elena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHy7eBP-eUI/AAAAAAAAAsM/3tf7SU_agbM/s320/magda_elena.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223255792248846658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My name is Elena and I am 34 years old. I didn’t have a love affair for ages. Always something happened and the men avoided me or they were not appropriate for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  I decided not to expect the luck and to provoke it. I heard about Magda and her amulets from a girlfriend and decided to try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I consultated with Magda and she recommended me a numerological amulet with a combimation of runes. After 20 – 25 days I was enchanted by the effect of the amulet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around me was full of exceptional men. It was two years ago and now I am taking delight in a happy marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elena Sirakova, Haskovo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-760901539837843863?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/760901539837843863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=760901539837843863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/760901539837843863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/760901539837843863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/magda-helped-me-to-marry.html' title='Magda helped me to marry'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHy7eBP-eUI/AAAAAAAAAsM/3tf7SU_agbM/s72-c/magda_elena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-7464864566252414244</id><published>2008-07-15T14:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T15:03:13.194+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alcoholism'/><title type='text'>Magda saved me from the alcohol dependence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHympwpKorI/AAAAAAAAAsE/LR1a_NoxmEQ/s1600-h/emil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHympwpKorI/AAAAAAAAAsE/LR1a_NoxmEQ/s320/emil.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223232904205345458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; During the past years I was dependent on alcohol. I tried everything but I couldn’t cope with it. I had a good job, worked in a travel agency but what happened with me I still cannot understand. I was thinking that if I decide to stop drinking I could stop at once. But one day I understood that I was conquered by the alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  In one lunch break I made the mistake to drink 200 grams of vodka. When I return at work I did some mistakes at the documents and my boss fired me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote to Magda with request to help me to get over of that dependence. In her answer I saw a revaluation of the whole my life. I understood how many times I felt through for the love of the alcohol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started with purifying rituals, we created a phantom which was obstructive to meet with my friends who stimulated me to drink. I can not say that everything happened suddenly. Even it was very difficult because the alcoholism is a very serious problem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I indulge in a beer in the evening but the alcohol is no more a problem for me. I found myself a new job, better than previous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emil Trifonov, Sofia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-7464864566252414244?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/7464864566252414244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=7464864566252414244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7464864566252414244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7464864566252414244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/magda-saved-me-from-alcohol-dependence.html' title='Magda saved me from the alcohol dependence'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHympwpKorI/AAAAAAAAAsE/LR1a_NoxmEQ/s72-c/emil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-334077707397990287</id><published>2008-07-14T23:10:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T23:53:08.943+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><title type='text'>I  didn’ go under the knife</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHvO9MetpjI/AAAAAAAAAr8/eCTun8e28xc/s1600-h/Snezhana_Velikova.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHvO9MetpjI/AAAAAAAAAr8/eCTun8e28xc/s320/Snezhana_Velikova.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222995743583610418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Throughout my life I fight with the difficulties. I was barely 18 years old when I married, I bored a lovely dauther but I had no luck with my husband. After several endless years, filled with troubles, insults and humiliations I took a decision to devorce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  My husband’s mother went crazy. I don’t want to remember how much stupidities and lies she talked behind my back. After a year I succeeded to devorce. The court adjudged me the familly home because of the child. This fact my husband and his mother could’t take to their hearts. They srarted to press me to sell the house and to share the money equally. I refused flatly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my  really troubles began from this moment. My state of health suddenly declined. My dauter fell into a bad company and changed beyond recognition – she didn’t come home for the whole nights, became very aggressive, didn’t want to  talk with me and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides my husband’s mother constantly worked her up against me. I felt that I couldn’t coped with the situation. When I was discharged I already collapsed. Due to lots of anxieties my health status grew worse with every passing day. The doctors discovered me a goitre and it was necessary to operate me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother advised me before I went under the knife to write to the clairvoyant Magda. So I wrote her. Magda answered me that I was made a bad magic. She sent me a white magic to oppose the bad one. Besides she sent me two rituals. The first one I had to execute more by a month to clean the whole negative energy increased down the years in my house. The second ritual was about health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gradually the things got back to normal. I felt better day by day. The doctors were very surpised when they found that I haven’t goiter anymore. So I  didn’ go under the knife. My dauther changed – she met a very good boy, married him and now expect her first baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, there was a promotion to the energy loaded GSM-protector of Magda. I ordered two, and the third one was as a present - for me, my daughter and the her husband, my closer peoples. We bring it ourselves as the jewel, it keeps us from evil eyes and souls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snezhana Velikova, Shumen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-334077707397990287?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/334077707397990287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=334077707397990287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/334077707397990287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/334077707397990287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-didn-go-under-knife.html' title='I  didn’ go under the knife'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHvO9MetpjI/AAAAAAAAAr8/eCTun8e28xc/s72-c/Snezhana_Velikova.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-6400595243321576007</id><published>2008-07-14T00:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T00:07:19.800+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>Magda rid myself of the depression</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHqKJB2CYmI/AAAAAAAAArE/nxApZUuviUk/s1600-h/todor2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHqKJB2CYmI/AAAAAAAAArE/nxApZUuviUk/s320/todor2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222638605608051298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I fell out into a deep depression. My life seemed to me meaningless, each morning I woke up without any will, I went to work rotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was 27 years old and as if everything was all right – I had a good job, a beautiful girlfriend, money. And suddenly I lost drive for everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  After several warnings I was released, my girlfriend left me, I began to drink and mired increasingly deeply. I was visiting psychiatrists, drinking medicines, but there was no result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother urged me to write to Magda, but I did not want it. So she had written instead of me and the clairvoyant had given an advice what exactly I have to do. Magda had also given some ritual which my mother made without my consent. After few weeks I began to feel better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gradually I lost desire to drik from the morning, my previous interests started to awake again. Now I start work – to lower level than previous but the most important is that I marked the beginning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met my  ex-girlfriend the other day and she told me that she will turn back to me if I succeeded to overcome the depression. I am already sure that it will happen soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todor Naydenov, Pleven &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-6400595243321576007?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/6400595243321576007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=6400595243321576007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/6400595243321576007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/6400595243321576007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/magda-rid-myself-of-depression.html' title='Magda rid myself of the depression'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHqKJB2CYmI/AAAAAAAAArE/nxApZUuviUk/s72-c/todor2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-8114401700285668888</id><published>2008-07-13T21:46:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T23:03:30.200+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>The GSM-protector gave me extra certainty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHpp7ht1xAI/AAAAAAAAAq8/Pv2I9YtdYv0/s1600-h/Peeva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHpp7ht1xAI/AAAAAAAAAq8/Pv2I9YtdYv0/s320/Peeva.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222603189273347074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I crashed before a year. Fortunately I rehabilitated soon but not mentally. The injury of experienced shock remained. Only the thought that I have to drive again horrified me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  I work as a regional manager in a big company and my position required daily business trips. About two months one of my colleagues accompanied me during the trips but this couldn’t continued a long time. I was faced a difficult choice – to quit my post or overcome the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The consultations with the specialists didn’t bring good results. I tried everything – doctors, fortune-tellers, psychics … in vain. I decided to write to Magda and the answer did not lag. I executed strictly all directions, including in the letter. I regularly satisfied the ritual that Magda sent me and the results did not lag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I overcame the fear of the driving. Recently I ordered the energy loaded GSM-protector. It is invariably with me and gaves me extra certainty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radostina Peeva, Stara Zagora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-8114401700285668888?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/8114401700285668888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=8114401700285668888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8114401700285668888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8114401700285668888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/gsm-protector-gaves-me-extra-certainty.html' title='The GSM-protector gave me extra certainty'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHpp7ht1xAI/AAAAAAAAAq8/Pv2I9YtdYv0/s72-c/Peeva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-3823666563877212353</id><published>2008-07-13T01:35:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T01:40:39.315+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I am  taking delight in happy family life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHlORehURXI/AAAAAAAAAqM/tqo03J8dTdo/s1600-h/maria_nikolova.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHlORehURXI/AAAAAAAAAqM/tqo03J8dTdo/s320/maria_nikolova.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222291305070347634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I married too young. It was love at first sight. We were young, beautiful, besotted each other. Our familly life was like a fairy tale. A year after the marriage I bore a son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  A year later my husband changed radically. He began to return at home at midnight only to sleep; he didn’t pay me any attention; at last he was fired /he made good money/. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was whispered in the town that he has a mistress. We were short of money and that’s why we moved to his parents house. My life was converted in a hell. I was taking care of a child, cleaning the house, serving to everybody. My mother-in-law was nibbling at me constantly, she was always displeased of something, but I was suffering. I was suffering for the sake of the child and I still loved my husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shared with a girlfriend my unpleasantnesses. Then she told me that Magda helped to her acquaintance. I wrote to the sibyl – it turned out that there was a magic made to our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malicious people envied to our happiness and prosperity. Magda sent me a magic which have to neutralize the already done. I executed her instructions exactly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result was quick and striking. My husband began to spend more and more time at home, became kind and attentive. He found a job, better paid than previous. Soon we stabilized our  financial status and moved to digs. I am  taking delight in happy family life again thanks to Magda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria Nikolova, Pazardzik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-3823666563877212353?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/3823666563877212353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=3823666563877212353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/3823666563877212353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/3823666563877212353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-am-taking-delight-in-happy-family.html' title='I am  taking delight in happy family life'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHlORehURXI/AAAAAAAAAqM/tqo03J8dTdo/s72-c/maria_nikolova.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-7775361624127462105</id><published>2008-07-11T20:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T20:24:07.050+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='herbs'/><title type='text'>My skin was flabby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHexxYjooHI/AAAAAAAAAo8/UKOnnESGBjY/s1600-h/svetla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHexxYjooHI/AAAAAAAAAo8/UKOnnESGBjY/s320/svetla.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221837754922999922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am 28 years old and have a son at the age of three. After the child-bearing I decided to restore my body. I passed by diets, fitness and succeeded to reduce my weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  Only one problem area of the midriff troubled me. My fitness instructor told me that this area couldn’t restore to its original state. As a result of pregnancy the skin in the region of midriff has stretched and this way the dead skin gets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I investigated the problem and understood that the only way to get rid of the problem area is the plastic surgery. But I didn’t want to go under the knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent a letter to Magda as a girlfriend of mine advised me. The sibyl sent me a detailed description what kind of herbs I have to boil and with what kind of exercises and diet I have to combine them. In a short time all traces of the childbirth disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Svetla V., Kazanlak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-7775361624127462105?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/7775361624127462105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=7775361624127462105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7775361624127462105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7775361624127462105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-skin-was-flabby.html' title='My skin was flabby'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHexxYjooHI/AAAAAAAAAo8/UKOnnESGBjY/s72-c/svetla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-5960484965354516792</id><published>2008-07-11T19:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T19:27:00.878+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>I grew rich, due to Magda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHelTxjJxOI/AAAAAAAAAo0/Z8IqBNSlZrg/s1600-h/mileti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHelTxjJxOI/AAAAAAAAAo0/Z8IqBNSlZrg/s320/mileti.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221824052096255202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I want to be useful, that’s why I send my reports. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its rings incredible, but the money which I needed for my project arised out of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shared with a friend that I need some money to start a business and he volunteered to give them to me. Furthermore he didn’t request a rate for them. In a few words the magic for money produced an effect to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  I was desperated. I needed 50 000 levs urgently but I didn’t know from where to get them. The pledge was too high – if I wouldn’t succeeded to find the money by a week at the latest, my business would have failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have already a few bank-credits and if I went to a bankrupt I would drag away a great many people. I was in a blind alley. I read about Magda in the press and decided to write her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote about my problems in full. Magda sent me a magic for attracting money but she specified that the magic is strictly individual, and it has been done especially for me. If I give the magic to someone else it will not help him, but it can harm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The magic helped me definitely. My business is prospering at present and I plan to invest in Macedonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mileti Shopov, Sofia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-5960484965354516792?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/5960484965354516792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=5960484965354516792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5960484965354516792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5960484965354516792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-grew-rich-due-to-magda.html' title='I grew rich, due to Magda'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHelTxjJxOI/AAAAAAAAAo0/Z8IqBNSlZrg/s72-c/mileti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-5292117220643126017</id><published>2008-07-11T08:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T08:55:44.845+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vampires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>My love turned into a torture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SHcR710YhqI/AAAAAAAAAAs/voZlwMXxqJM/s1600-h/BourouisBenyaAisha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221662012716123810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SHcR710YhqI/AAAAAAAAAAs/voZlwMXxqJM/s320/BourouisBenyaAisha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please allow me to share with you a story that I sometimes also find difficult to believe. I have always been a person who draws people near me, because of my smile, my eyes mostly because of my personality. I was a very jolly child who always attracted people whether family or friends. One day I was attracted to this tall dark and hansom man who became close to me and who I later found out that he was one of the guys I grew up with and school with at primary school. &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;We fell in love and day in and day out our love grew stronger and stronger. But one day I came to realize that, that love he had soon turned into jealousy, we felt he owned me and he wanted no one to speak to me, anyone to stand next to me, no one to laugh with me especially if they were male. I didn’t understand until, he smacked me on my face one day and I didn’t believe. He apologized and I played long to forgive but eventually I did. This became a regular thing. He wanted me to stay in the yard and move only when I go home or to his house.&lt;br /&gt;I decided to leave him but he wouldn’t let me go. My love turned into a torture. My mother never did like this man so she wrote to Magda with the question how to get rid of him. Magda sent us a ritual which helped to get rid of an intruder. We made it and I feel free now – he just disappeared. Now I am a student in a university and I have four boyfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elena Mincheva, Sofia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-5292117220643126017?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/5292117220643126017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=5292117220643126017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5292117220643126017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/5292117220643126017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-love-turned-into-torture.html' title='My love turned into a torture'/><author><name>admin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SWe3NY14jyI/AAAAAAAAACo/oXP3o72oIiE/S220/DSC00124.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SHcR710YhqI/AAAAAAAAAAs/voZlwMXxqJM/s72-c/BourouisBenyaAisha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-8805221128494234206</id><published>2008-07-10T18:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T18:50:54.775+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abortion'/><title type='text'>I gave birth after two abortions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHZKd75vlRI/AAAAAAAAAnM/fIyEuDwuU9s/s1600-h/violeta_najdenova.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHZKd75vlRI/AAAAAAAAAnM/fIyEuDwuU9s/s320/violeta_najdenova.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221442696139216146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am 32 years old. For five years I and my boyfried lived and worked in Italy. We are together already eight years and our dream was to have a few children but I don’t know why the destiny was so cruel to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got pregnant in 2004, born prematurely in the sixth month and our baby closed its days. We did a lot of attempts to conceive and in 2006 I got pregnant again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  The news brought so mush happiness to us, our friends and relations. When I entered the six mounth of the pregnancy I lost the baby again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time when I lost my baby the doctors told me that I raised the bearing myself  because of overstrain and stress. When I got pregnant second time I took care of myself very much – immediately stopped working, no efforts … and it happened again. After the second abortion the doctors told me the problem is in my cervix and that’s why I cannot keep the baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt terribly after the second abortion. I was already sure that it is not written for me to become a mother, but I want it from the bottom of my hearth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine gave me the Magda’s address and I wrote to her. She sent me a ritual about fecundity. I didn’t expect anything but I started to do it and got pregnant for a third time. Thanks God everything was normal this time. My daughter is already seven months old and grows up healthy and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Violeta Najdenova, Vidin - Catanzaro, Italy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-8805221128494234206?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/8805221128494234206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=8805221128494234206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8805221128494234206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8805221128494234206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-gave-birth-after-two-abortions.html' title='I gave birth after two abortions'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHZKd75vlRI/AAAAAAAAAnM/fIyEuDwuU9s/s72-c/violeta_najdenova.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-8893747725434322409</id><published>2008-07-10T16:30:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T23:58:00.810+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><title type='text'>Magda gave me a child</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHYrSQ5WKlI/AAAAAAAAAnE/fswpmFKorgw/s1600-h/Diana_Popova.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHYrSQ5WKlI/AAAAAAAAAnE/fswpmFKorgw/s320/Diana_Popova.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221408410755803730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I have a lovely spouse, work upon my specialization and my work gives me a great pleasure, recently we bought ourselves an own home and furnished it with a lot of love. In a few words I have everything each normal person can dream about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But our home was somehow desert....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  In a few years with my spouse attempting to have a child but … alas! The things doesn’t happened. We visited lots of doctors but … nothing! The idea for the baby was taken possession of me totally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine has told me about Magda. Only she was able to help me. Magda was my last hope just like the drowning man catch the straw. I did not lose any minute and immediately wrote to her. She sent me a ritual about fecundity. I started to do it and … the miracle happened. I cann’t describe you how happy I was at that moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six months ago appeared our angel Magdalina /I and my spouse christened our daughter after the woman who helped us to be a true a happy familly/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diana Popova, 33 years, Plovdiv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-8893747725434322409?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/8893747725434322409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=8893747725434322409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8893747725434322409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8893747725434322409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/magda-gave-me-child.html' title='Magda gave me a child'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHYrSQ5WKlI/AAAAAAAAAnE/fswpmFKorgw/s72-c/Diana_Popova.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-7006640355826794582</id><published>2008-07-10T15:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T16:04:32.693+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><title type='text'>Medicines, psychiatrists and nothing at the end</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHYWdFGPaWI/AAAAAAAAAm8/sw7Br4UB0Ws/s1600-h/todorka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHYWdFGPaWI/AAAAAAAAAm8/sw7Br4UB0Ws/s320/todorka.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221385506823039330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Recently I persuaded myself  that the bulgarians are the most unfortunate people in the whole world. Many years passed since I became ill. I have already lost any hope to get any help  - not financial, medical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In april 2000 I noticed that I couldn’t bear shoes with high heels. I felt dizzy so I decided this due to high heels. Alas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  A month later an awful headache began to suffer me so I understood this is not from shoes. There was something wrong with me – I couldn’t leave home, I felt dizzy, I was trembled like an aspen leaf, I felt badly all the time. The worse thing was that the doctors didn’t know what’s wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First they said that I have shuffled vertebrae, I was made physiotherapies, after that they thought I’ve had vestibular syndrome and so on. Medicines, psychiatrists and nothing at the end.  I have taken “Rivotril” – it relieved the simptoms but not always. I could’t work, could’t live …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I wrote to Magda. She sent mi a ritual for health which I have to do every Saturday at midnight. Initially I felt stupid doing such things.  To my great astonishment the state of my health began to improve. Now I go to  work without any problems and feel splendid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todorka Vasileva, Varna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-7006640355826794582?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/7006640355826794582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=7006640355826794582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7006640355826794582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7006640355826794582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/medicines-psychiatrists-and-nothing-at.html' title='Medicines, psychiatrists and nothing at the end'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHYWdFGPaWI/AAAAAAAAAm8/sw7Br4UB0Ws/s72-c/todorka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-4535314192861730847</id><published>2008-07-10T13:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T14:32:47.347+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>I choked at work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHYFNCr4aKI/AAAAAAAAAm0/gFx0BMwLd30/s1600-h/albena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHYFNCr4aKI/AAAAAAAAAm0/gFx0BMwLd30/s320/albena.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221366539600029858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I work for nearly ten years. Seven years ago I was proposed a new job and I accepted it with the hope I will climb up the ladder. I worked really hard, deep into the night and soon I was advanced. But I had the feeling that I was at a deadlock. I couldn’t bear it any longer. I didn’t want to work like that – continuously stress and conflicts, scandals and problems. I was under pressure from dawn to dusk. Even the days off I couldn’t relieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  Frequently I worked overtime, my cellphone was ringing on and on including the days off. For the sake of my job I had family problems. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I considered to leave the  company for two years but I was afraid to admit it to my boss. I knew him very well – if he understand about my intention, he would madden me during the notice. So the time passed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I shared with a friend about my torments and she advised me to write to the prophetess Magda. I have nothing to lose by it so I write her. In answer she send me a ritual for success. Frankly speaking I find it ridiculous but I did it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really surprised when my boss said that I look worried and asked me what’s up. I told him that I needed a change in my career and for my great surprise he understand me. Now I work in another company. My new position is wellpaid and interesting and makes me happy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albena Nikolaeva, Sofia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-4535314192861730847?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/4535314192861730847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=4535314192861730847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4535314192861730847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4535314192861730847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-choked-at-work.html' title='I choked at work'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHYFNCr4aKI/AAAAAAAAAm0/gFx0BMwLd30/s72-c/albena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-7588739316551802070</id><published>2008-07-10T13:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T13:21:20.942+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>Magda shows me the right way</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHX-r2OA_eI/AAAAAAAAAms/GCjA0DkKPXA/s1600-h/P_Mitkova.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHX-r2OA_eI/AAAAAAAAAms/GCjA0DkKPXA/s320/P_Mitkova.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221359372248088034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Each person at specified moment of its life is facinng a difficult choice and does not know which way to take on. An year ago I was proved in a such situation. I have been worked in a prestigious company quite a time - increased the needed experience and sciences, but the greatly dreamt promotion did not come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  At the same time I met an acquaintance of my students years. We addressed ourselves and from word of word it became clear, that their company is looking for a person with a qualification and experience like mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gladdened myself  and on the next day  I gave my documents and apply for the position. In two weeks I was invited to an interview which passed very good. After few days I was given a notification – among the numerous candidates I was chosen. I was so happy in that moment. At the same day my boss called me out at his office – he promoted me. I had the feeling that I dreamt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I was promoted, this is something I craved for and deserved long ago and on the other hand the new company offered me a new horizons of realization. I wanted both, but I have to choose only one. I was fased a difficult dilemma -  the new provocation both tempted and scared me, and the present job became boring but the promotion was dreamt long ago on the other hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother advised me to wtire to the prophetess Magda. Her letter held important recommendations and valuable tips. She sent me a ritual unlocking the good fortune and the prosperity. To Magda’s advice I changed the present job and I didn’t stumble. It takes me only few months to rise up. Now I manage the department in which I started at the lowest level. The most important thing is that I am pleased of everything I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petya Mitkova, 32, Varna &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-7588739316551802070?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/7588739316551802070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=7588739316551802070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7588739316551802070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/7588739316551802070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/magda-shows-me-right-way.html' title='Magda shows me the right way'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHX-r2OA_eI/AAAAAAAAAms/GCjA0DkKPXA/s72-c/P_Mitkova.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-4051318033721415718</id><published>2008-07-10T10:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T10:30:59.631+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Magda saved me from my fears</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SHXWchBCREI/AAAAAAAAAAk/jJKV_P1-ej0/s1600-h/Maya_Ivanova.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221315128393352258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SHXWchBCREI/AAAAAAAAAAk/jJKV_P1-ej0/s320/Maya_Ivanova.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last few months were terrible for me. My husband gives nights switches rather often so I stay alone overnight. This proved to be a big trouble. When being alone till 11-12 hours there was no problem but if I had to stay alone at the late hours, I developed paranoia. &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Carefully closed all doors and windows so that somebody ccould enter into the apartment. All the inner doors were broadly opened – so if somebody breaks in, the dogs could smell him. I live in a block on the last floor. There is no real danger for me, but even knowing that, it didn’t help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t how to be rid from these thoughts. Except my fears of being alone, I developed another another paranoia - when going to bed with my husband I could not sleep calmly, because I was thinking if I had locked the door, if I had turned off the heater...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother-in-law handled with my problem. She often writes to Magda for an advice when there is a problem. She had written her for my problem as well. Magda sent a ritual, whicht I should fulfill each night for to get rid of the fear. I started to calm down actually, there was no sign of the paranoia. Now I sleep normally in the nights in which I am alone at home with the lights off and broadly opened windows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya Ivanova, 28 г&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-4051318033721415718?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/4051318033721415718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=4051318033721415718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4051318033721415718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/4051318033721415718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/magda-saved-me-from-my-fears.html' title='Magda saved me from my fears'/><author><name>admin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SWe3NY14jyI/AAAAAAAAACo/oXP3o72oIiE/S220/DSC00124.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SHXWchBCREI/AAAAAAAAAAk/jJKV_P1-ej0/s72-c/Maya_Ivanova.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-2120570413510465567</id><published>2008-07-09T21:34:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T10:41:16.130+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><title type='text'>Magda teach me not to be angry with life. And it smiled me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHUnTEjofqI/AAAAAAAAAmc/ynpzunp2Vb4/s1600-h/irina_slavova.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHUnTEjofqI/AAAAAAAAAmc/ynpzunp2Vb4/s320/irina_slavova.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221122551600152226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I always described my life as a nightmare. In the moments of despair I sincerely wanted to awake. Till now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I caused the greatest sin I wrote Magda. Only she knows how much negative energy takes by my failures – two unsuccessful marriages, three children - daughter with heavy disease, a son – criminal and another one with  continuously unsuccessfully business initiatives. I went to work in Greece to be able to help all of them. The truth is that I felt guilty. Throughout my life I lived with the thought that my children suffer because of my mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  I outflanked omnifarious fortune - tellers with the thought of a family curse, did a lot of rituals. During the past two years I accepted the facts. At that time I wrote Magda. Her answer and the advices changed my whole life. I did some rituals, but I believe that Magda’s positive energy and love for humans actually helped me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daugther is up and about, I paid off my son’s debts. Now he is here, in Greece and works. He felt in love with a marvellous girl, soon they’ll marry.  My elder son get on his legs again, his business improved and the things changed – he offered me a financial help. Because of the children I always stand aside  from men. Now I met the man with whom I will age happily. Magda foreshowed it! She is a saint!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Irina Slavova, 50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-2120570413510465567?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/2120570413510465567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=2120570413510465567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2120570413510465567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2120570413510465567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/magda-teach-me-not-to-be-angry-with.html' title='Magda teach me not to be angry with life. And it smiled me!'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHUnTEjofqI/AAAAAAAAAmc/ynpzunp2Vb4/s72-c/irina_slavova.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-8699154829334083638</id><published>2008-07-09T17:32:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T19:48:44.128+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working abroad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>My boss would gave a bitter taste to my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHUH-eUpUTI/AAAAAAAAAmM/IsSnN-RQOKo/s1600-h/stoyan_zhelev.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHUH-eUpUTI/AAAAAAAAAmM/IsSnN-RQOKo/s320/stoyan_zhelev.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221088112878899506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I live and work in Spain already for nine years. Seven years ago I was proposed a new job and I accepted it. I was sure that the change is for good. I started work in a printing house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  I worked really hard and soon I was advanced. But I had the feeling that I was at a deadlock. I couldn’t bear it any longer. I didn’t want to work like that – continuously stress and conflicts, scandals and problems. I was under pressure from dawn to dusk. Even the days off I couldn’t relieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frequently I worked overtime, my cellphone was ringing on and on including  the days off. For the sake of my job I had family problems. I wanted to abandon but I was afraid to admit it to my boss. I knew him very well – if he want, he could gave a bitter taste to my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My documents were in order but if he want could slandered me to the authorities at any time. I wrote to Magda because I didn’t know how to proceed. I was very confused at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She answered me not to postpone the decision and gave me a ritual for success which I started to observe before first conversation with my boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very surprised that he took the news quietly and even told me if I want to come back, I’m wellcomed. I have a new job at the moment and I’m really happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stoyan Zhelev,  Plovdiv - Logroño, España, capital de la Comunidad Autónoma y Provincia de La Rioja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-8699154829334083638?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/8699154829334083638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=8699154829334083638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8699154829334083638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8699154829334083638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-boss-would-gave-bitter-taste-to-my.html' title='My boss would gave a bitter taste to my life'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHUH-eUpUTI/AAAAAAAAAmM/IsSnN-RQOKo/s72-c/stoyan_zhelev.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-539016624618136762</id><published>2008-07-09T15:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T17:07:37.961+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Magda helped me to find love at 35</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHTiOzxljOI/AAAAAAAAAmE/GqTqdWi3JQE/s1600-h/veselina_vasileva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHTiOzxljOI/AAAAAAAAAmE/GqTqdWi3JQE/s320/veselina_vasileva.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221046612073483490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was 35 years old - alone, I did not have a boyfriend. For a long time I had love affair with a person who had not dared to be with me, because of his egoism or he hadn’t love me enough – I don’t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our connection was not sterling and it pained me. I become reconciled because I loved him very much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  I felt tired of expecting when he will decide to do the great stride but … the prettiness does not get up forcibly. The last time when we were together he expressed a similar opinion, we talked about children, family and so on, but after this conversation he became colder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understood that he doesn’t need me, in his life there was no place for me. He didn’t look for me since then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regretted that I lose so much time in waiting. The only one thing I thought was that I have missed all the chances, it was too late about everything – husband, family, children …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness is the most dreadful thing and I really feared it. I wrote Magda about my problem. She advised me what exactly I have to change in my life. Her directions were exceptionally valuable for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sent me a magic about attracting love with an apple. Imperceptibly I met the great love and now I have a wonderful daughter five months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veselina Vasileva, Plovdiv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-539016624618136762?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/539016624618136762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=539016624618136762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/539016624618136762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/539016624618136762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/magda-helped-me-to-find-love-at-35.html' title='Magda helped me to find love at 35'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHTiOzxljOI/AAAAAAAAAmE/GqTqdWi3JQE/s72-c/veselina_vasileva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-360626610581962246</id><published>2008-07-08T18:59:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T20:42:33.005+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><title type='text'>Magda rescued me from the fear and rendered me more confident</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHPC3eJANXI/AAAAAAAAAkc/g3KxFqOKQu8/s1600-h/Silva_Baneva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHPC3eJANXI/AAAAAAAAAkc/g3KxFqOKQu8/s320/Silva_Baneva.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220730651291956594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Recently I started to prolapse into a panic fear -  I felt badly, started to imagine that I’m going to die and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I visited psychiatrist and it prescribed me a treatment. I had to take a lot of medicines. I felt very good while I took them and a month after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  Soon,  everything started to be repeated with a new, larger force. My fear gained strenght – I feared of everything; feared of driving, even the idea to ride in a car madden myself, feared to stay alone at home and so on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I visited psychiatrist again but the medicines that prescribes didn’t help me this time. I visited a lot of doctors, but none of them could help me. My condition become worse day after day, and the traditional medicine did not bring any results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard of Magda, I know she helped to thousands peoples, but I did not know whether she will succeed to help to me as well. She was my last hope. &lt;br /&gt;Magda sent me a  ritual which I should execute each night. I satisfied the ritual strictly for a month. Day after day I feel that the fear abandons myself slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I drive alone in the dense traffic, spend entire nights absolutelly alone but the fear that previously numbed me already is away.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to the wise leads and the worth while directions that Magda gave to me I became more confident of my own forces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silviya Baneva, 32, Varna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-360626610581962246?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/360626610581962246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=360626610581962246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/360626610581962246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/360626610581962246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/magda-rescued-me-from-fear-and-rendered.html' title='Magda rescued me from the fear and rendered me more confident'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHPC3eJANXI/AAAAAAAAAkc/g3KxFqOKQu8/s72-c/Silva_Baneva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-358807520617136666</id><published>2008-07-08T13:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T13:57:02.045+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jealousy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Magda saved my sexual life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SHNkFn-4qQI/AAAAAAAAAAc/XzpUFpIQMnk/s1600-h/nadia2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220626440847403266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SHNkFn-4qQI/AAAAAAAAAAc/XzpUFpIQMnk/s320/nadia2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was married for three years when our girl was born. Initially, everything was great, but it happened so that after her birth we stopped to make sex with my husband - we made it three or four times. He always said that he was tired, he never said it directly, but I did understand that he just didn’t have the desire. &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;I asked him if there was a problem, he said that he loved me and he didn’t cheat me.&lt;br /&gt;I believed him and I still do – he always came home from work and he didn’t go out anywhere without me. After the birth we had a scandal and he hit me. I felt terrible, I had just given him a little angel..&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I said he was a moron but I didn’t deserve this this. Since then, he was not himself. He didn’t want sex, he said that he did not feel well.&lt;br /&gt;I began to wander if he wasn’t in love with another one. We were like old people, but we were young.&lt;br /&gt;I knew that he had more serious problems than my - mainly in the office but thought that intimate life is also important. I wrote to Magda and in response she sent me a ritual. It was something like a natural magic, which does not harm anybody.&lt;br /&gt;Well, it didn’t happen immediately, but gradually his interest for me started to come back. Currently, our sexual life is very satisfactory.&lt;br /&gt;Nadia Simeonova, Varna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-358807520617136666?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/358807520617136666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=358807520617136666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/358807520617136666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/358807520617136666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/magda-saved-my-sexual-life.html' title='Magda saved my sexual life'/><author><name>admin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SWe3NY14jyI/AAAAAAAAACo/oXP3o72oIiE/S220/DSC00124.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SHNkFn-4qQI/AAAAAAAAAAc/XzpUFpIQMnk/s72-c/nadia2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-2470808960764321978</id><published>2008-07-07T20:34:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T23:18:11.117+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Both the wolf gratifying and the lamb entire!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHJwg_Kh20I/AAAAAAAAAjs/fQCZ2PXkXU0/s1600-h/Polina_Georgieva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHJwg_Kh20I/AAAAAAAAAjs/fQCZ2PXkXU0/s320/Polina_Georgieva.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220358630089546562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have a wonderful family - a  marvellous spouse and two lovely children. Three years ago we bought ourselves a small apartment  and lived beautifully until the moment in which at our house rushed my husbands mother! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About ten years she had worked in Italy and if I shoud be honest she neither look for us, nor miss us. She rushed into our home and everything was changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  First she “ranged” the home to her taste –  with rugs, small vases, small tapestries and cabinets from her  youth! Some friends of ours visited us recently and joked “Wherefrom you dug this ancient sideboard?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later she started to wear my clothes and shoes. She necessitated her "dishes", but insisted from me to prepare it at her way. Insulted her grandchilds friends by the telephone and if they visited our home she chased them away. She always needed money and borrowed from us. But the worst – she was next to me and my husband all the time and interfered in our conversations! We were in a quandary! Did not have any personal life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband couldn’t stand her any longer but kept quiet. I kept quiet too because I did not want to put a question – I or his mother. I shared with my mother what tortured me and she advised me to write to Magda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sibyl sent me nature magic for rapport, attaching and love. The proximity between me and my spouse really accelerated. In a week he took the lead and delicately explain his mother that it would be better for us and for her if we don’t have to live under the same roof. She was layed up some money for rainy days in Italy and bought herself a spot of housing in neighbouring block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now our relations are lovely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polina Georgieva, Yambol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-2470808960764321978?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/2470808960764321978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=2470808960764321978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2470808960764321978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2470808960764321978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/both-wolf-gratifying-and-lamb-entire.html' title='Both the wolf gratifying and the lamb entire!'/><author><name>Вяра</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SmCI7UEH_CI/AAAAAAAAEpU/OMku4ApcJwk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iUBTzmbKVHY/SHJwg_Kh20I/AAAAAAAAAjs/fQCZ2PXkXU0/s72-c/Polina_Georgieva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-6607095524029523130</id><published>2008-07-07T11:13:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T11:22:05.817+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><title type='text'>My son was in a coma, Magda helped</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SHHuRdYASOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3FMn81lCQFo/s1600-h/Penka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220215426809612514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SHHuRdYASOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3FMn81lCQFo/s320/Penka.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have my own business for years. I began with a small one - a small shop, they are four already now. I had a lot of difficult moments, but I have been managing to cope with them always. My husband rested, when the children were very young. Now they are mature people.&lt;br /&gt;Everything pulled back suddenly two years ago. &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;My little son crashed. How many sleepless nights I spent! For some of the time he was in a coma.... The doctors signed him out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The business pulled back. Paying for the expensive treatment of my son, I spent all my savings. I wanted to cry. Meanwhile my mother got sick and also entered in a hospital - one endless string of problems. It became more and more terrible day after day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend told me about Magda and gave mel her address. Magda sent me a ritual that I should fulfill. I did everything she told me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son is already fine, he walks a little hard but doctors say he will be OK. My mother’s health got stabilized as well, and the business is more successful than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penka Jeliazkova, 56 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-6607095524029523130?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/6607095524029523130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=6607095524029523130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/6607095524029523130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/6607095524029523130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-son-was-in-coma-magda-helped.html' title='My son was in a coma, Magda helped'/><author><name>admin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SWe3NY14jyI/AAAAAAAAACo/oXP3o72oIiE/S220/DSC00124.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SHHuRdYASOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3FMn81lCQFo/s72-c/Penka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-3728477488370070553</id><published>2008-07-07T11:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T11:13:21.827+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jealousy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><title type='text'>Magda saved me from a bad magic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SHHsNPjh-AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y-6tzLJ7TVo/s1600-h/Petrakieva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220213155357128706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SHHsNPjh-AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y-6tzLJ7TVo/s320/Petrakieva.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two years won my husband won a big sum of money from the lottery. We opened a little bar. But people got envious and started to hate us. We live in a small village, where people know each other, and the material prosperity made our neighbors jealous. Our prosperity lasted barely for 7-8 months. Everything crashed. &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;In a carcrash my husband got heavily injured, almost a month he was in the hospital. Troubled for him his mother also got sick. Our daughter is a student – she had always a good success and suddenly she started to fail at her exams. I was tearing apart between the work and the cares for my husband and the mother- in- law. And at last I got sick too – my blood pressure that had always been Norman got very high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother had read in some newspaper for the deaf-and-dumb prophetess Magda and it advices me to write to her. I took the advice. Magda replied immediately to me. It turned out that “friends” had made a magic envious for our prosperity. Magda sent me another magic to break the existing one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also sent us an amulet that we should bring for bad eyes will be protecting us. I executed sharply her directions. I forgot to mention that she sent us also a ritual. I should fulfil it each morning to neutralize the negative energy that crowds around in our house. For a week things became again normal. We opened the bar again and now we have lots of clients. We never leave the amulets Magda sent us. And our daughter got all her exams. We will be grateful until the grave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stoyanka Hristova, 54&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-3728477488370070553?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/3728477488370070553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=3728477488370070553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/3728477488370070553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/3728477488370070553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/magda-saved-me-from-bad-magic.html' title='Magda saved me from a bad magic'/><author><name>admin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SWe3NY14jyI/AAAAAAAAACo/oXP3o72oIiE/S220/DSC00124.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9Ld3Ou8CW4Y/SHHsNPjh-AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y-6tzLJ7TVo/s72-c/Petrakieva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-2985146718253582413</id><published>2008-07-04T16:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T16:25:35.060+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vampires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working abroad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obsession'/><title type='text'>I saved my sister from a foreign vampire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEbD-JWXbQE/SG5AmvnW4-I/AAAAAAAAAls/xtxnDqGPcJI/s1600-h/viliana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEbD-JWXbQE/SG5AmvnW4-I/AAAAAAAAAls/xtxnDqGPcJI/s200/viliana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219180052529734626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sister passed through terrible troubles for to find her happiness in “Europe”. But instead of that fate brought her only misery and disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She lived almost two years in Western Europe with a man who not only that didn’t deserve her but he was also lazy, vile and an absolute moron. And yes – he was married. With lies, cheating and violence he forced my sister to withdraw a big credit from a bank in Bulgaria and took the money with the promise that he would pay the bills. And of course he forgot to do so and left my sister to pay everything. She hardly had enough to survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  I helped but my possibilities are limited. I noticed that for some strange reason my sister felt fear from this man and I was worrying if she wasn’t forced to do something illegal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was so confused, frightened and disgusted that she wouldn’t have got rid from this devil alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not telling her I wrote to Magda for an advice. I knew that my sister would nut agree because somehow she kept some feelings for this man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magda sent me a ritual for getting rid of an intrusive fellow. She explained that this guy is a vampire and he bounded my sister with magic so she would never leave him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I made the ritual instead of her. A month after this she was awake, she got brave enough and came back to Bulgaria. He phoned, threatened her, started to beg after that but nothing helped. We got rid of him. Ay this moment we are suing him for the money and it is likely that we are going to win the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viliana Staikova, Sofia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-2985146718253582413?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/2985146718253582413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=2985146718253582413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2985146718253582413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/2985146718253582413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-saved-my-sister-from-foreign-vampire.html' title='I saved my sister from a foreign vampire'/><author><name>Администратор</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEbD-JWXbQE/SG5AmvnW4-I/AAAAAAAAAls/xtxnDqGPcJI/s72-c/viliana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-3749478658069517346</id><published>2008-07-04T16:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T16:19:09.115+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I met love thanks to Magda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEbD-JWXbQE/SG4_OMKcgXI/AAAAAAAAAlk/1KWGU9AWiHI/s1600-h/Plamen_Kyosev.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEbD-JWXbQE/SG4_OMKcgXI/AAAAAAAAAlk/1KWGU9AWiHI/s200/Plamen_Kyosev.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219178531184738674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’m 36 years old. I’m not a bad person; I’m just shy, especially with women. During daytime it’s all right but at the nights I felt terribly lonely. I dedicated myself to work and kept thinking that love would find me alone. And so years passed by. All my friends got married, had one-two children. &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;  Many times friends of mine met me with women, but it just didn’t work – when I feel uneasy I start to stutter, I behave foolishly, well – that is to say I couldn’t make a decent conversation with a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read that Magda had helped to lots of lonely hearts like me to meet their better half. So I decided to write to her. She sent me a love magic. Not long after that I met Vania, a wonderful woman. There wasn’t even a sigh of my stupid behavior while I was talking to her. I surprised myself how funny and original could I be in the presence of a woman. And Vania is incredible – the perfect woman for me. I cannot explain you how happy I am now and all this I owe to Magda. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plamen Kiosev, 36, Rousse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-3749478658069517346?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/3749478658069517346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=3749478658069517346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/3749478658069517346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/3749478658069517346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-met-love-thanks-to-magda.html' title='I met love thanks to Magda'/><author><name>Администратор</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_vEbD-JWXbQE/SG4_OMKcgXI/AAAAAAAAAlk/1KWGU9AWiHI/s72-c/Plamen_Kyosev.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-6565252965915460536</id><published>2008-06-28T08:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T08:19:24.217+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rituals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='herbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Magda saved my family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEbD-JWXbQE/SGXl3aghl5I/AAAAAAAAAiM/9xATnhxBs-I/s1600-h/milena_savova.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEbD-JWXbQE/SGXl3aghl5I/AAAAAAAAAiM/9xATnhxBs-I/s200/milena_savova.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216828483549894546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm 30 years old and I'm married from 7 years. i have two kids - 2 and 4 years old. we loved each other with my husband and everything was perfect till I got pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything started to tease me, I felt very bad during the first weeks and the warst was that I still had to travel with public transport one hour every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For him the child in me was something abstract. I cot colder to himand after the birth of our seconf child I stopped wanting him as a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't waln to fulfil my duties as a wife and I couldn't do so.I was tired of work, baby's cries etc. He was liyng in front of the tv. My motherf was with me and was helping me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three years ago I cought him that he's been with his former girlfriend. He apologised. But I couldn't forgive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before his birthday I went with the kids to the sea and I didn't call him to wish him a happy birthday. I sent him a SMS. That very day he met a woman who obviously turned his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A month ago I told him that I want that problem solved. Us or her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sais that he would go to her because I offered nothing but he didn't want to. I understood that I've olso made mistakes and that it's worth to make a compromise even only because of our kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote to Magda and she gave me a ritual for a second awakening of love. A week after this I started to desire him as a man and he forgot about the other one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Milena Savova, Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-6565252965915460536?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/6565252965915460536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=6565252965915460536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/6565252965915460536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/6565252965915460536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/06/magda-saved-my-family.html' title='Magda saved my family'/><author><name>Администратор</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vEbD-JWXbQE/SGXl3aghl5I/AAAAAAAAAiM/9xATnhxBs-I/s72-c/milena_savova.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478425565886951330.post-8677841905985361651</id><published>2008-06-26T13:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T22:39:01.213+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jealousy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><title type='text'>A magic for jealousy – the trap that Magda helped me to get out from</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vEbD-JWXbQE/SGONZpmv56I/AAAAAAAAAho/Yp10NlBEzpU/s1600-h/rumen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vEbD-JWXbQE/SGONZpmv56I/AAAAAAAAAho/Yp10NlBEzpU/s200/rumen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216168265229789090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have a girlfriend. She’s very sexy, one of the most attractive and sexy women I have ever seen. But her best quality is her ability to understand and support me. I can talk to her with hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But suddenly without a reason I got “sick” of jealousy. It was stronger than my mind. I was terrified that this wonderful dream might come to an end. I got choleric, cranky; I could not even bear myself.&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life turned. Things were going out of control. I did not even feel remorse for the girl; I did not even try to keep her with me with promises which I knew I would not keep. I knew that our relation was corrupted long before the actual farewell. I looked like a hermit, I started to avoid people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were shrinks coming to my home, I passed through hypnosis, talks which were more torturing with the idea that everything depended of my own will. What will! I had the thought that life itself was a pain for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents and my sister started to look for a magic. Later I was told that my savior was called Magda.  My relatives trusted her and did all the procedures in breaking the curse that was my biggest nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind was cured so fast as the madness came. Things got even better – my girlfriend was cured from the stress and distrust in me, provoked not only by my behavior but also by the magic created to do us apart. Magda helped me to deal with her unwillingness to start our relation again. We both owe our happiness to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roumen Daskalov, 27, Silistra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478425565886951330-8677841905985361651?l=clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/feeds/8677841905985361651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5478425565886951330&amp;postID=8677841905985361651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8677841905985361651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478425565886951330/posts/default/8677841905985361651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairvoyantmagda.blogspot.com/2008/06/magic-for-jealousy-trap-that-magda.html' title='A magic for jealousy – the trap that Magda helped me to get out from'/><author><name>Администратор</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vEbD-JWXbQE/SGONZpmv56I/AAAAAAAAAho/Yp10NlBEzpU/s72-c/rumen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
