EDIT: Read my story and imagine what could happen if you broke a real pact.
So I’m not cursing people everyday or even performing formal evocations with definite goals that often. Demonolatry is more my style, so I have been interacting with Demons as my mentors and promising to follow any good advice and exercises they give me.
When things go well in life, sometimes we get comfortable. Comfort in this case, is me forgetting about my relationship with a particular Divine Entity who helped smooth out an area of my life.
The other day, my neck and hands started hurting. I felt ‘off’. Felt a bit down and it took a few hours to realize what the problem was.
I forgot to share my success with the ones that helped me! I forgot to say “thank you”. I forgot to let them know that “it” worked and that it was in part because of the advice and guidance I received.
The moment I acknowledged that I made a mistake, the pains went away and my body was overcome with a wave of comfort.
Nobody was trying to hurt me. I was just given a sign that I couldn’t ignore.
“Yo dude! You forgot something!”
Care for your relationships like a decent gardener would tend to her crop.
That’s my story.