I found these this week as I have been going through all the boxes in storage, setting up in the new premises for my clinic. Just another scrunched up brown paper bag in amongst a box of crystals.
To back track a little (or foot notes as my son says, usually rolling his eyes); some of the things in storage were from my shop, which I closed to then set up the clinic space I used for the the last 5 years or so. This means lots of forgotten treasures are emerging, and lots of "why did I keep that?"
These are brass pendulums my Dad used to turn up on his lathe for me to sell in the shop. He was quite taken with the whole concept of pendulums when I first showed him. He was a good diviner himself and could use almost anything as a divining rod. These are heavy and give a good swing, great for anyone just starting out using the pendulum.
And he loved helping me with The Key when he could.
These so speak of Dad, he loved turning things up on the lathe, loved metal. It is the best bit of treasure that we dug up this week. Some tears, some smiles and a little bag of gold.