Lights Out

from Soul Cards

For the last five weeks, Rob has been teaching a meditation class at a local yoga studio. The atmosphere is much more conducive to meditation than the back room at the gym where he has taught several classes.  Each class  usually ends with a chant and we’ve noticed that the people who attend at the studio are much more likely to chant.

Tonight was the final sixth class. Right before class started, I got up to dim the overhead lights, tasteful Japanese lantern type lights, maybe  dozen of them of various sizes – that hang from the ceiling. The switch that controls them is a dimmer switch – slide it up, the lights grow brighter, slide it down, the lights get dimmer – but don’t go out. To extinguish them, you have to flip like a regular light switch.

This final class is my personal favorite – a shamanic meditation that employs drums and rattles, very primal sounds. The meditation with the drums leads you into the “middle world,” the hidden reality behind daily life. The second of these meditations leads into the “higher world” and while Rob conducts the journey into this higher world, there’s the background of constant rattling. Once you’re high above the Earth – out among the stars – Rob stops talking and the sound of the rattles is the only sound.

By this second meditation, I was so far out there that it might have been difficult to return except for the hardness of the floor – and that I was hungry. We were already running over the hour and as we sat up, I thought, Oh no. We’ve got  at least another 15 minutes in here and by then, I’m going to be gnawing at my knuckles. I felt almost dismayed when Rob said we were going to do a chant that originated with Hawaiian shamans, and we were going to do it 108 times – the number of beads on mala beads, a kind of prayer necklace.

We’ve touched on this chant before. During the Gulf oil crisis, Masaru Emoto suggested that people say this particular to heal the gulf: I’m sorry, please forgive me, I love you, thank you. It’s a lot of words to chant 108 times. My stomach was starting to rumble at this point.

So we’re on, like, I don’t know, somewhere in the 80s for this chant, and I’m into it and thinking what powerful words these are. But in the back of my mind, I’m thinking about what I’m going to snack on when we get home. We’re having refrigerator issues and today the fridge guy recommended turning the fridge off for 24 so whatever is frozen up inside it can defrost. We had to jam all our food into a small freezer and into an even smaller fridge in the garage. All of this is running around in my head as  I’m chanting.

And then suddenly, the lights go out. My eyes snap open and I’m certain I’ll see someone walking away from the light switch, back to his or her mat. But no one is up there at the lights. No one is moving. Everyone is chanting. I start playing very close attention to what’s going on.

At the end of the class one of the students asked me if I’d turned out the lights. I told her I hadn’t, and turned them enough so we could see our way out of the studio. There were some murmurs about lights out – spirits, aliens, manifestation?  – and some nervous laughter.

Once everyone left the yoga studio and had migrated to another room, where the front desk is, I went back into the studio to turn off the lights. I slid the dimmer switch all the way down, but the lights didn’t go out. They dimmed as far as they would dim. So Rob went back into the studio, and the lights went out. As he hurried out, he said, “You have to flip a regular switch for the lights to go out.”

In other words, he believed that something unusual had happened. And when he believes it, I know it’s true. Rob is a triple earth sign – Taurus sun and rising, Virgo moon. There have been a number of mystics who were triple earth signs – Jane Roberts comes immediately to mind.  They tend to demand proof before they change their opinions or beliefs about anything.  I’m an easier sell.

So the question is: what caused the lights to go out? It wasn’t a power outage. The dozen bulbs didn’t all go burn out simultaneously. Was it the power of this particular prayer, a dozen people chanting it who had just gone out into the universe on a shamanic journey to a higher realm? Was it that collective energy that resulted in a strange manifestation f telekinesis?

I think this incident underscores what is possible when we engage the universe directly.  It might be  an individual healing – as happened with my tooth during one of the classes – or a telekinetic event that results from a group focused on the same thing. We tap into the tree of life, whose roots are thrust down deeply within the soil of the planet, where there is residual power for the miraculous.

 

 

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A Three-Year-old Activist

I mean, really. Who can resist a three-year-old activist who holds a sign saying he’s part of the 99 percent?

His mom, Jen, gave us permission to use his photo. Here’s what she had to say.

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As a (relatively) young person. This movement means so much to me for so many reasons. I have been very blessed in that I was given a debt-free education by my parents and managed to land a good job (in a small, privately-held company) that has grown with me over the last few years. My company is very generous in that they pay for my healthcare and contribute to my 401K, give me paid time off, and pay me a decent amount of money. However, I do have to pay for my husband and child’s healthcare out of pocket, and with the addition to taxes, this means I bring home exactly 50% of my salary after those two deductions. After we pay rent (1250.00 a month for a 2 bedroom apartment, which is a typical price here in Portland), that leaves me with not a ton left over. Certainly not enough to save for a down payment on a house anytime in the next decade…

A lot of the more conservative criticizers of this movement like to spout things like “They want us to be like socialist Europe!! They are COMMUNISTS!” blah blah blah…

What I have to say to that is that if I am ALREADY PAYING 50% between healthcare and taxes then what EXACTLY to I have to lose by suggesting that perhaps the “luxury” of what I enjoy (heh) be extended to all citizens. Why NOT look at places like Denmark where YES, they pay 50% in taxes, but everyone has healthcare, education, maternity leave, low crime rates, and … (according to Oprah) they are the happiest nation in the world..

So, that is why I am out there marching when I can. My three-year-old can even be seen out there with the Occupiers on Main Street in Portland, Oregon with his little 99% sign.

I can only say that even if this all comes to nothing, which at this point is NOT an option, I would rather have participated and shown my son that he should stand up for his rights than to sit here scratching my head and hoping somehow this government and American ideology will somehow “un-corrupt” itself.

Whew… end rant! :o )

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Well done, Jen!

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The Four Principles of Indian Spirituality

Back in my college days, I had a friend named Jeff, who lived next door and worked on campus in the university hospital at a menial job. He wasn’t a student, had never gone to college, but he was bright and well read. He’d gotten drafted, sent to Vietnam, and deserted. He made his way to India, where he lived awhile, before returning to the States, and facing the consequences of his actions.

He accepted everything that occurred in his life, every relationship, every positive event, every negative event as if it were meant to happen.  He talked about his time in India as an important learning experience. But when I asked him if he would like to go back, he said that it didn’t matter whether he was here or somewhere else. “Wherever you go, there you are. You still have to face yourself. The only way to change is by going within.”

I thought of Jeff the other day when I noticed something called The Four Principles of Indian Spirituality that had been posted in the comment section on Marcus Anthony’s blog. The principles are somewhat fatalistic, just as I found Jeff’s beliefs. Yet, the concepts  well worth considering, especially because they suggest an underlying reality that exists beyond our everyday world. In essence, while cause and effect and free will are the order of  our normal reality, the principles suggest that neither necessarily apply on the deeper level of existence. -R

The First Principle states: “Whomsoever you encounter is the right one.”
This means that no one comes into our life by chance. Everyone who is around us, anyone with whom we interact, represents something, whether to teach us something or to help us improve a current situation.

The Second Principle states: “Whatever happened is the only thing that could have happened.”
Nothing, absolutely nothing of that which we experienced could have been any other way. Not even in the least important detail. There is no “If only I had done that differently…, then it would have been different…” No. What happened is the only thing that could have taken place and must have taken place for us to learn our lesson in order to move forward. Every single situation in life, which we encounter, is absolutely perfect, even when it defies our understanding and our ego.

The Third Principle states: “Each moment in which something begins is the right moment.”
Everything begins at exactly the right moment, neither earlier nor later. When we are ready for it, for that something new in our life, it is there, ready to begin.

This is the Fourth Principle, the final one: “What is over, is over.”
It is that simple. When something in our life ends, it helps our evolution. That is why, enriched by the recent experience, it is better to let go and move on.
 I think it is no coincidence that you’re here reading this.
If these words strike a chord, it’s because you meet the requirements and understand that not one single snowflake falls accidentally in the wrong place!

Be good to yourself.

Love with your whole being.

Always be happy

 

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Indra’s Net and the Occupiers

 

FAR AWAY IN THE HEAVENLY ABODE OF THE GREAT GOD INDRA, THERE IS A WONDERFUL NET WHICH HAS BEEN HUNG BY SOME CUNNING ARTIFICER IN SUCH A MANNER THAT IT STRETCHES OUT INDEFINITELY IN ALL DIRECTIONS. IN ACCORDANCE WITH THE EXTRAVAGANT TASTES OF DEITIES, THE ARTIFICER HAS HUNG A SINGLE GLITTERING JEWEL AT THE NET’S EVERY NODE, AND SINCE THE NET ITSELF IS INFINITE IN DIMENSION, THE JEWELS ARE INFINITE IN NUMBER. THERE HANG THE JEWELS, GLITTERING LIKE STARS OF THE FIRST MAGNITUDE, A WONDERFUL SIGHT TO BEHOLD. IF WE NOW ARBITRARILY SELECT ONE OF THESE JEWELS FOR INSPECTION AND LOOK CLOSELY AT IT, WE WILL DISCOVER THAT IN ITS POLISHED SURFACE THERE ARE REFLECTED ALL THE OTHER JEWELS IN THE NET, INFINITE IN NUMBER. NOT ONLY THAT, BUT EACH OF THE JEWELS REFLECTED IN THIS ONE JEWEL IS ALSO REFLECTING ALL THE OTHER JEWELS, SO THAT THE PROCESS OF REFLECTION IS INFINITE.

THE AVATAMSAKA SUTRA
FRANCIS H. COOK: HUA-YEN BUDDHISM : THE JEWEL NET OF INDRA 1977

Indra’s net is certainly at work in the Occupy movement. Look closely at this photo from the AP. It’s from London, England, where the Occupy Wall Street movement drew thousands of protestors against the financial systems that have left many cities and countries impoverished, hungry, desperate and are killing the middle class. Over the weekend, , hundreds of thousands demonstrated in the U.S , Europe, and Asia,and this movement is barely a month old.

If you read this quote about Indra’s net carefully, you understand that it’s not just about how each of us is connected, but how the parts reflect the whole – the hologram. Take any small segment of this movement’s gripes – and you see it reflected, somehow, in your own life or in the experiences of people you know. The unemployed, the uninsured, the recent college grads who can’t find work or can only land minimum wage jobs. Or in your neighborhood, there’s probably someone whose home is underwater – where what they’re paying is well beyond what the home is currently worth.

The banks that were bailed out by the government – by we, the people, by our tax dollars – are now sitting on trillions of dollars and are hoarding their money. These are the same banks who are finding ways to bleed you of more money – $60 a year debit charges, charges for checking accounts, and pretty soon, they’ll be charging you to even walk into the bank to do your business.

Tonight over dinner, our 22-year-old daughter, a recent college grad now working a minimum wage part-time job, asked us about the Occupy movement. She’s not into politics, but probably should be. Rob and I tried to keep the explanation simple, and she said: “But if you push against the rich, if you offer resistance to it, then you’re pretty much resisting ever getting rich.”

This is the Abraham/Hicks material speaking, the law of attraction. Rob gave what I thought was one of the best explanations I’ve heard: “The Occupy movement isn’t about taking down the wealthy, but about elevating the other 99 percent, about creating more opportunities for them.”

Her eyes lit up. She suddenly got it.

Back when our fathers were alive and working, you could earn a decent wage as a factory worker, have full health care and a pension. You could buy a home, educate your kids. Rob’s father spent 30 years working for a brewery. When it was bought out in his later years with the company, he lost his pension. Corporate greed.

The official poverty level for a family of 4 in every state except Alaska and Hawaii is is just over $22,000 a year. Can you live on $22,000 a year? Among seniors, the situation is even more depressing. The stats: “In 2008, 3.7 million Americans aged 65 and older had family incomes below the federal poverty threshold. This translates to a poverty rate of 9.7 percent for all persons aged 65 and older. The oldest Americans had the highest poverty rates. In 2008, 11.5 percent of individuals aged 80 and older were poor compared with 8.5 percent of individuals between the ages of 65 and 69. In addition, 30 percent of all Americans aged 80 and older had family incomes of less than 150 percent of the poverty threshold.”  Take a look at what economists are saying about the movement.

In our suburban community, there’s a particular corner where the homeless gather daily to panhandle. They usually carry signs that are heartbreaking – and which may not be true. But nonetheless, as you drive by in your air conditioned car, you feel a certain guilt, a remorse, particularly when the panhandler looks middle class, when he or she could be you.

So when Indra’s Net hums and sings with movement, it behooves each of us to pay attention to the particular melody, pleasant or unpleasant, good or bad or some strange mid-place in between the extremes. Indra’s Net really says that we are all in this together and the sooner we get the message as a society, a culture,  a species, the better off we’ll be. Perhaps that’s the ultimate message of the Occupiers. They really are the collective voice rising up against the 1 percent that has been in power since the 1980s, when ole Reagan, the alleged great communicator, was at the helm.

Perhaps the Occupiers are our collective conscience.

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UFO video

I came across this video on Whitley Strieber’s site, the best source for this kind of information. Its supposedly from Milan, Italy, and as I was watching it, I thought, Hey wait a minute. If this is from Italy, how come I understand what this guy is saying? He’s speaking Spanish, that’s why. I need to do a bit of research about that discrepancy. It seems the broadcast is coming from a Spanish-speaking  country. Regardless, the video is fascinating.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f7-OVU2HqL4&feature=player_embedded

 

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Indra’s Net

FAR AWAY IN THE HEAVENLY ABODE OF THE GREAT GOD INDRA, THERE IS A WONDERFUL NET WHICH HAS BEEN HUNG BY SOME CUNNING ARTIFICER IN SUCH A MANNER THAT IT STRETCHES OUT INDEFINITELY IN ALL DIRECTIONS. IN ACCORDANCE WITH THE EXTRAVAGANT TASTES OF DEITIES, THE ARTIFICER HAS HUNG A SINGLE GLITTERING JEWEL AT THE NET’S EVERY NODE, AND SINCE THE NET ITSELF IS INFINITE IN DIMENSION, THE JEWELS ARE INFINITE IN NUMBER. THERE HANG THE JEWELS, GLITTERING LIKE STARS OF THE FIRST MAGNITUDE, A WONDERFUL SIGHT TO BEHOLD. IF WE NOW ARBITRARILY SELECT ONE OF THESE JEWELS FOR INSPECTION AND LOOK CLOSELY AT IT, WE WILL DISCOVER THAT IN ITS POLISHED SURFACE THERE ARE REFLECTED ALL THE OTHER JEWELS IN THE NET, INFINITE IN NUMBER. NOT ONLY THAT, BUT EACH OF THE JEWELS REFLECTED IN THIS ONE JEWEL IS ALSO REFLECTING ALL THE OTHER JEWELS, SO THAT THE PROCESS OF REFLECTION IS INFINITE.

THE AVATAMSAKA SUTRA
FRANCIS H. COOK: HUA-YEN BUDDHISM : THE JEWEL NET OF INDRA 1977


 

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The Bigger Picture

Vicky Watt lives on the east coast of Scotland, one of our favorite countries, and wrote after reading the British edition of 7 Secrets of Synchronicity. She had a cool synchro associated with the book. She and her partner also have a great blog.

Here’s her synchro:

syn·chro·nic·i·ty definition

a meaningful coincidence; the coincidental occurrence of events and especially psychic events that seem related but are not explained by conventional mechanisms of causality —used especially in the psychology of C. G. Jung

I have to admit – I love all this stuff! Apparently, us pisceans are sterotypically dreamy, airy-fairy and very responsive to mysticism – so that explains it. Isn’t it exciting to try and peek behind the veil of everyday life in search of deeper meanings, unseen connections and a richer understanding of life itself? So, given this prior interest – it’s probably no big surprise that when my bus didn’t turn up at the usual time and place in Edinburgh on Wednesday, I decided to walk to the main bus station via the bookshop – where I picked up a book called ‘The 7 Secrets of Synchronicity’. Packed with stories about serendipitous coincidences that change the flow of individual lives – it seemed like a fun way to while away the hours. Sometimes though, while enjoying these types of books, I also try to approach them with a little healthy scepticism. After all, surely if we’re thinking about the idea of synchronicity, we are far more likely to be “on the look out” for patterns and indeed more likely to attribute meaning to random coincidences?

So, what was at work – or not – when I noted the pretty blue butterfly on the cover of the book as I paid at the counter. Then, a couple of minutes later, as I walked along my unexpected route to the bus station, I looked up to see a billboard featuring a huge blue butterfly and the words “Discover The Bigger Picture”. A couple more minutes later, as I waited in the bus station, I opened the book and was immediately struck by an acknowlegement to the author’s friend – a piscean – who always “saw the larger picture”. I’ve found recently that every time I roll my eyes in an attempt to be level-headed and skeptical about concepts like synchronicity, something happens to send me swimming right back in the direction of believing in a mysterious – yet meaningful – universe! Coincidence or Synchronicity? If you have any synchronistic experiences to share, I’d love to hear…

Meanwhile, the book above is a nice little introduction to the myriad ways that one might experiment with synchronicity – from astrology and numerology to the law of attraction or simply paying attention to potentially meaningful signs, symbols and patterns in daily life. Find out more here.

 

 

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What If…

 

…Al Gore had been president?  I thought about this today when I heard that Gore threw his support behind the Occupiers.

This is the guy who won the popular vote in the presidential election of 2000, who went on to win the Nobel peace prize, became a climate change activist, started Current TV, and always seems to come down on the side of the people.

“With democracy in crisis, a true grassroots movement pointing out the flaws in our system is the first step in the right direction,” he wrote on his blog. “Count me among those supporting and cheering on the Occupy Wall Street movement.”

Would Gore have invaded Iraq, as Bush did? Would he have allowed Wall Street to continue its heinous practices with derivatives? If we’d had 8 years of Gore instead of 8 years of Bush, how would our country be different now? Would  millions of homes be in foreclosure? Would the financial meltdown of 2008 have happened? Would banks and financial institutions that are “too big to fail” still be operating? Would we be in Afghanistan? Would we have universal health care?

I voted for Gore in 2000. But we had recently moved and had so much trouble at the polling station that we had to return two or three times with proper documentation before we were allowed to cast our votes. After the hanging chad debacle in our county that went straight to the Supreme Court, where Sandra Day O’Connor cast the deciding vote that ushered Bush into office,  Palm Beach County switched to Diebold voting machines.   Hardly an improvement.

In 2004, when I cast my vote for Kerry – Bush’s name came up. It took three attempts before I was able to cast my vote for Kerry. We all know who won the election in 2004.

But let’s say Gore had become president in 2000. Would he have invaded Iraq? Probably not, since Iraq had nothing to do with 9-11. Would he have invaded Afghanistan? Probably not. I frankly can’t recall the specifics of what we’re doing in that country, but no one has ever conquered Afghanistan. Just ask the Russians.  Read James Michener’s novel about the country, Caravans. Gore might have cut off our access to Saudi oil, however, and forced the auto and power industries to find alternative solutions quickly.

I remember the embargo of 1973, when I used to sit at a local gas station for three hours, waiting to fill the tank in my aging Pinto. Between then and 2000, when Gore might have become prez, nothing changed. Gas got more expensive, cars got larger and hungrier, the cost of electricity went through the roof.

After Bush came into office and offered tax breaks that facilitated the purchase of a Hummer,  I saw so many Hummers on the road that the vehicle became  symbolic in my mind for the militaristic point of view. The local paper interviewed women who drove Hummers. Their consensus?I feel safer.

Really? Safer from what? IEDs? Sorry, wrong country.  Another woman replied that she liked sitting up high in traffic, so that she could see the the cars. Uh-huh. And while you’re idling in that traffic, you’re using up the gas in your Hummer, which gets – what? Five miles to the gallon?

I think Gore would have accelerated the creation of alternative fuels, green jobs, all the buzz words you hear these days from Democrats. But if Gore had won, would he be the activist and visionary he is today? How have these events shaped who he is now?If we’d had eight years of Gore, would Obama have won he presidency in 2008? That depends.

If 8 years of Gore had left this country in a more prosperous place, with more peaceful and environmentally aware policies, people might not have been so desperate for change. Then  McCain and Palin might have won. Sobering thought, that if Gore had won, we wold now have   a Veep who thinks she can see Russia from her front porch.

So in the bigger scheme of things, how would that alternative history play out? I can’t even go there.

In the end, perhaps it comes down a few simple tenets. We are where we are, the U.S. government is like a two-year-old in the midst of a temper tantrum, no one is held accountable for anything.  But, oh yeah, there’s a ray of hope in the Occupier movement that grows by leaps and bounds. Maybe it all comes back to that, the grass root movements that usher in real change.

The right wing has stopped just short of calling them terrorists. They are anti-American, un-American, anti-capitalism. Yet, when a few hundred Tea Party protestors got together last summer, the extreme right lauded them as heroes. The left wing has been reluctant to endorse the Occupiers – oops, we can’t rock the boat here, we don’t want to look too much to the left – but more of them are crawling on board each day.

Listen to what Matt Taibi, a writer for Rolling Stone who has been following the Occupiers since the beginning, has to say about this movement. 

And since Gore didn’t win and Bush did and Obama did and I’m living in this version of history, I’m off to make an Occupy sign to stick in my front yard.

 

 

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Finding your true love

We watched an odd movie called Timer recently. It had the feel of an extended soap opera or a made-for-TV movie. The concept was that, as a result of a new invention, people had an opportunity to find their true love – that perfect person – by having a timer-strip injected into your wrist. The strip is visible, about two inches long, half an inch wide. On it is a digital timer ticking down to the moment when you’ll meet your true love, who will show up with his or her own timer simultaneously ticking down to zero–the moment of truth and true love.

Although the story was intriguing in a humorous way and the characters surprisingly believable, the concept didn’t seem very well thought out. For instance, the main character’s timer was blank. No explanation was given and she didn’t seem interested in a refund. Finally, when she wanted it removed, it wasn’t because it didn’t work, but that she didn’t want to play the timer game any longer. The clinician who was going to remove it confessed he had never heard of anyone doing such a thing. So apparently no one had their timer removed after their true love was found. Why not?

We also wondered why so many people would want a timer to lead them to true love. Timers were wildly popular and you were a dork if you didn’t have one. In spite of the plot flaws and obvious questions raised by a digital implant guiding, if not directing,  your love life and future, we enjoyed the movie.

But as I watched it, I started thinking there was something somewhat familiar about the concept. Something from my past. At first I thought it might’ve been a story I’d read or maybe one I’d written long ago. Then I remembered.

Back when Trish and I first met, I took a course in hypnosis and started leading people – mainly friends and family – into past life regressions. I seemed to have a knack for it. Trish was my favorite subject because she was susceptible and imaginative. She had great past life stories, went very deep, and usually remembered none of it. I guess it was the latter fact, combined with the time the sessions took, that eventually led to her to decide that she didn’t want do it  any longer. Essentially, we both stopped at the same time and moved onto other things – mainly our writing careers.

Somewhere in my closet I still have a notebook filled with notes from those regression sessions. One of them, interestingly, involved a true love timer! In that regression, Trish moved into an alternate reality. She had just met me – an alternate Rob – and speeding ahead we were making love for the first time when alarms attached to Rob’s bed went off, ringing loudly, filling the room with sound. Rob bolted up, and shouted: “You’re the one!”

Apparently, he had invented a gizmo that allowed him to monitor his compatibility with women that he bedded. The alarm had a variety of tones that allowed him to judge the level of compatibility. Apparently, nothing had ever happened even vaguely close to the alarming reaction set off by Trish’s appearance in his bedroom.

I mentioned that regression to Trish while we were still watching the movie, but she had absolutely no recollection of it.  I’ll have to dig out those notes someday.

 

 

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A Healing Meditation

from Soul Cards

 

Rob periodically teaches a six-week meditation course at our gym or at a yoga studio.  In the past, I’ve had some unusual experiences during these one hour sessions.  During one particularly vivid meditation, I saw both of my parents in the corner of the room. They looked young, healthy, happy.  As soon as they became aware that I could see them, they faded away.  Unfortunately, I can’t seem to locate that post on the blog!  But here and here are some of the others.

Before the last session in August, I noticed that a lower tooth didn’t feel right. I dreaded having to go to the dentist during a Mercury retrograde, but figured that would be where I would be spending the next day.  The session that night involved a shamanic meditation with drumming,  my personal favorite. There’s something about the drumming that transports me and because the meditation is long – twenty minutes – there’s time to really sink into an altered state.

At one point, I became aware of Rob’s voice directing us to heal ourselves of some physical, emotional, or spiritual injury. So I focused on my tooth. I asked it to please be healed. I felt confident that it could be healed, that such a healing was not only possible, but that it was going to happen. Suddenly, I was aware of a brilliant light, on the right side of my head. It was so bright I thought that Rob had turned on a lamp and was holding it up to my face.  The light went into my face.

My eyes snapped open and the room was still dark. Rob was walking over to his iPod to turn off the drumming and I thought, Wow, what was that about?  Awhile later, as we were walking back to the car, I tasted the infection and the pressure in my tooth had let up considerably.

Now, it’s been two months and the tooth is still fine.

He has just started a new meditation class. I can’t wait to see what sorts of experiences happen this time!

 

 

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