As most mornings go around 3am, I wake up with my mind on overdrive… sorting puzzle pieces and trying to make some kind of sense on some random topic or other. I think consciously, I have way too much on my mind; usually, a chaotic whirlwind of thoughts regarding work, life and everything in between,…
TYou won’t find photos of Cecilia Steyn (and those from her group) from before they were arrested. There is only one reason but it is not a reason you could ever imagine… a “spiderweb link” of nonsense.
The lie that built the foundation for Marinda Steyn’s allegiance to Cecilia Steyn; the truth that would set it all crumbling down… and, possibly, get Marinda Steyn to confess even more about what Cecilia Steyn had done. The disturbing obsession that led to undying loyalty, all because Cecilia Steyn was the closest Marinda Steyn had to the “tangible lie”.
With the Cemetery and the Prison, in Krugersdorp, Cecilia Steyn would tell me numerous stories about what would happen at these places. Sick. Twisted. Sadistic. Yet, also a total contrast in these stories… Some of which later on ended up becoming the truth.
After having left the cemetery and prison, in Krugersdorp, an interesting question or thought posed itself in my mind…
Two of the “usual” trips that Cecilia Steyn would take me on, when I would visit her, was to the Cemetery and the Prison in Krugersdorp; each having their own stories about them… stories of what Cecilia had apparently been part of in her supposed occult past.
Answering the question about when I legitimately knew that Cecilia Steyn was committing murders, along with the other crimes. The puzzle pieces of what I knew during our friendship, versus the truth that finally came out years later.
Answering the question about what will happen regarding the murders that were not mentioned during the trial when Cecilia Steyn and her group had been sentenced.
A month and 1 day ago, my grandmother passed away. I will never forget the moment I found out. I cried so hard. I hit the walls saying, “It isn’t true!!!”… and cried more. The tears did not stop. One of 3 most loved, most teasured, most irreplaceable people in my life… was now gone.…
There were countless methods as to how Cecilia Steyn would brainwash people; movies was a major method used… to numb you out, to make you believe her claims of her occult upbringing and to scare you. There was only one movie that Cecilia Steyn FINALLY managed to scare me with… and still to this day, even knowing the truth, I still feel the exact same extreme fear run through me as it did back when Cecilia had fooled me.