Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Reiki... Reiki... Reiki...

When I became attuned level one, the energy was filled with nervousness. Am I good enough? Do I have it? Did I do it right?

When I became attuned level two, the energy became like fire. I would have to dress in tank tops because I was burning up. It was cool.

When I became attuned level three, I didn't think the energy could be stronger. But it did. Stronger and steadier. Like a mountain.

When I became a Master, I found it highly unlikely that the energy could be stronger or hotter or more powerful.

Oh ye of little faith.

My goodness. It's not hotter. Or stronger. Or steadier. It IS. Flowing, constant, amazing. Like, where my hands touch, light radiates. Pure golden white light. So there's an imprint of my hand and it spreads... like water. Only brighter. And bigger. It's a constant prayer, a vibrating mantra, sound, light, the Universe.

I step back from the table and just watch it surround my client's whole body. Whoa. And the coolest thing of all?

It has nothing to do with me. I ground. I open. I get out of the way. I think of it and it's there. I ask for it and it races ahead of me before the end of the sentence. I feel it on my shoulders guiding me. And on my hands working through me. My Hands. God's Hands. Yeah.

It's good to be a Master. I can't wait to share. And stand back and watch. I'm not gonna lie, I'm just tickled. And in awe. What a gift!

Thank You God. Sat Nam.

2 comments:

Mom said...

Very cool. I'm going to make an appointment and try this powerful thing

AM Kingsfield said...

Me too!