The Crystal Wizard Shop

Due to a Satan taking over St. Louis we will be closed until Tuesday 7/7. Stay cool!

See you tomorrow!

Wow me Saturday night. And a black and white wins most of the time!

They still go looking for her in New Orleans.
At the tomb. In the quiet corners. In the places where offerings are still left like she never truly left.
Marie Laveau wasn’t just known—she was sought out. People came to her for protection. For healing. For justice when the world didn’t give it.
She worked with herbs. With prayer. With spirit.
They say she made gris-gris—small, powerful bundles carried for protection, luck, and influence.
She knew how to cleanse what didn’t belong. How to call in what was needed. How to stand between someone and what meant them harm.
She moved between worlds in a way most people don’t understand—deeply rooted in faith, and just as deeply connected to something older. Not performance. Not something to show. Work done with intention. With precision. With results people could feel. That’s why they trusted her. That’s why they still go. Because power like that doesn’t disappear. It settles into the ground. Into the walls. Into the hands of those who recognize it when they feel it.
~The Solitary Witch

The Golden Hoosier, can't wait to try this place!