As Above, So Below:
The Case of the Brick Factory
In my journey as a Feng Shui Auditor, I’ve encountered many mysteries, each one whispering secrets from the heavens, waiting to be unravelled. When I was asked to investigate why a brick factory was teetering on the edge of bankruptcy, I knew this was no ordinary case. The answers, as always, would be written in the stars—an ancient truth that echoes through time: as above, so below.
It was Dannie, a troubled gentleman, who reached out to me. As we drove to the factory, he painted a bleak picture—no profits, no answers, and auditors left scratching their heads. Something was draining the life out of the business, and no one knew what it was.
Upon arriving, I began my work. I didn’t just look at the factory; I read its surroundings—mountains, rivers, roads, and the very design of the building. Each element told a part of the story, but it was when I turned my gaze upward, towards the heavens, that the real answers began to emerge.
Dannie watched me in silence, confusion creasing his brow. “Why are you so quiet?” he finally asked. I didn’t respond immediately. Instead, I finished my assessment, letting the pieces fall into place. As we got back into the car to leave, I turned to him and said, “Your problem isn’t just with the numbers or the machines. It’s with people—two of them, in fact. The woman handling the invoicing, and the stock checker at the gate—they’re the ones stealing from you.”
Dannie’s eyes widened in disbelief, but he had no choice but to act. The auditors were called in once more, and what they uncovered was nothing short of astonishing. The woman responsible for processing orders had devised a clever scheme. She would release the stock to the customers, but instead of providing the company’s bank account for payment, she gave them her own. The customers received their bricks, and she pocketed the money, believing her deceit was buried deep enough to never be discovered.
But nothing stays hidden forever. She had imprinted her actions on the very fabric of the universe, and the heavens had recorded every move. When the truth finally came to light, she was arrested, and the scheme unravelled like a dark thread pulled from a tangled web.
This was yet another example of how everything is connected, how every action leaves its mark. The formulas of Feng Shui do not lie; they reveal the energies that bind us, and in this case, they pointed straight to the culprits. The heavens are always watching, and they keep a ledger of our deeds—both good and bad.
So beware, for every scheme, every lie, and every hidden act is recorded in the stars, waiting to be uncovered. The truth, as always, is out there, written in the heavens, waiting for those who know how to read it