Originally posted by lavenderlake
reply to post by bringthelight
Yes! Reiki is so amazing. I had my first session a couple of years ago. I felt like my body was moving through the universe as I was laying there
and at certain times during the session I felt heat and pressure on parts of my body even though the practitioner wasn't physically touching me. So
awesome. Thanks for reminding me of that great experience
Thank YOU, Lavederlake
your phrase, 'even though the practitioner wasn't physically touching me'
PLUS the experience you posted
have finally explained something to me
Many years ago, I attended the rooms of Andrew Watson (brother of author Lyall Watson of 'Supernature' and other very popular books fame)
All I knew of him at the time was that he was a well-regarded 'alternate healer'
In fact, I'd been asked by him to go see him in regard to a completely different matter. Anyway, several visits later, he suggested he do some
'energy balancing' work on me
As I lay there, he moved his hands back and forth above my body. I had no expectations and knew nothing about alternative healing methods
After a few minutes I closed my eyes. Out of politeness basically. Because I could see up his nose, see the hairs in his nose. And I felt it was an
invasion of his privacy
Not sure how much longer later, I found myself flying through the air. Literally. Except now, I had no sense of being 'myself'. There was no
'me' involved. Best way I can describe it is to liken myself to a video camera. I was just 'filming' things as I moved over them. There was no
thought process, no 'thinking'. Just witnessing/filming without any thought or analysis or commentary or feelings of being 'me'. Just a
camera
The camera flew over somewhere in Asia. At the time, I had no sense of self, so didn't say silently to myself, 'Gee, I'm in Asia'. No. It was
only after it was over that I was able to identify it based on the memory/recording of what I'd seen
There were people down below tending to watery crops. Some of them wore pointy, wide-brimmed hats. Others wore scarves. They didn't look up or
indicate awareness of the 'camera' flying over them. They behaved completely unaware and naturally
After a while of that, moving very fast indeed, I was flying along a street. It was narrow and consisted of a kind of bazaar at street level. Some
of the street-level dwellings were shops. Above them were residences. They looked old. The buildings leaned towards each other a bit, above the
street. Some had closed-in looking balconies which jutted even further out above the street. There were ropes or something from one building to
another on the other side of the narrow street. Stuff was hanging on some of the ropes, maybe washing, don't know. I flew straight through them,
fast. Didn't feel a thing. The street below was crowded, again with Asian-looking people. The overall light was dim or darkened
I flew along this street. I passed through things. I was going fast
Ahead of me was a man. Asian. Wearing one of the pointy Asian looking hats. He had a light or maybe greyish goatee. He was taller than many of
those around him. He walked very straight -- upright, not bent over. He had a stick over one shoulder with things attached at the ends. He was
looking straight ahead of him as he walked. He had a calm face. He was dead ahead of me. I went straight through him, fast. He showed no awareness
at all
There was more, but the above is what I remember most. Most of it was moving through space, above things and people and buildings below. Moving
fast
The healer asked me to open my eyes. I was filled with what I'd just seen. I was absolutely amazed and said to him, ' I just went to China. I
think it was China. How did you do that ? '
He wasn't interested in discussing it. In fact, he basically cut me short with a sort of impatient expression and sound. I think he said, ' I
didn't do anything' or words to that effect, meaning he wasn't responsible for what I'd experienced. The strong impression I received was that he
had focussed on energy-balancing and that was the important factor, with any side effects (such as flying disembodied and unaware to the other side of
the world) being incidental and non-important
Then, while washing his hands, he said something about that was it for this week ... see me next week. He said he'd attempted (he was always very
understated, quietly-spoken, measured, unemotional, etc.) to balance my energies, effect a cleansing. I can't remember much of that because my head
was still full of what I'd just experienced ... I was reeling, amazed, stunned, etc.
The following week, he asked if I'd noticed any effects of the previous week's 'cleansing' and energy balancing
I'm usually quite honest and frank, so I've never really understood why I behaved as I did that day. I certainly
had experienced something.
To be polite about it, I'd experienced something similar to a massive dose of laxatives a few hours after returning home from the healer. I'd also
fainted dead, like a log falling. I'd gone down straight, full length. When I came-to, it was weird. My head was hurting unbelievably. And I
could hear a weird noise, even before I regained consciousness
I finally came conscious to first see a big ceiling-light, which blinded me. Then I realised where I was -- in a commercial-style kitchen at my
friend's house. The floor was solid concrete beneath thin commercial-covering. The refrigerator (source of the weird humming noise) was inches from
me. I was probably concussed. Had a massive lump on my skull for ages, and headaches
But instead of admitting any of that the following week, I pretended to be vague and said, 'No, not really' in response to the healer's question
about had I experienced or noticed anything out of the oridinary as result, possibly, of the 'energy balancing' he'd done
I'm a hopeless liar. I knew that. And knew he knew I was lying to him. But I was angry with him, to be honest. I'd been at a friend's house
when I'd suffered the sudden 'laxatives effect' and brain-squashing faint onto a concret floor. What if it had happened when I was driving ? Or
cooking at home for my children ?
So I refused to admit I'd experienced anything as result of the energy balancing. It was pretty personal, anyway. I wasn't going to admit to him
that he'd caused me to have a 'laxatives effect', or that I'd nearly killed myself by fainting like a tree falling ---- nothing to break my fall
except the back of my skull
He stared at me and raised his eyebrows, as if to prompt me to tell the truth. And I thought, ' Ok. You obviously know what happened to me already,
so why ask ? Do you just want confirmation of your powers ? Ego ? Then why didn't you warn me in advance of what was going to happen ? And why
refuse to discuss what caused me to 'fly to China ' ?
And now, thanks to you, Lavenderlake ..... I know the name for what it was: reiki. What I'd been calling 'energy balancing' is reiki ! Thank you

. Now that I know the name, I might do it again. Because it was great. I'd always thought what happened to me was maybe 'astral travel' ...
I've never really known
Interesting thing is, even though it happened in 1984, I can still remember a lot of what I saw (the people down in the watery pastures, the
leaning-together buildings, and especially the tall man I flew straight through). I can remember it as if it had really happened, in real life
.
(tried to edit the mistakes ... my keyboard's struggling, thanks to a pile of seed-beeds being dropped into it )
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