Re: Just got back...

WOW!!! Omigod I gotta try that one! Thanks for the story.

Speaking of auras and energy fields, one of my dearest
friends whom I met in a bar of all places in 1970, was
waiting tables. She wasn't doing my table, but every time
she passed by, she would physically trip up and stumble. On
about the fourth such trip, she called me aside and
explained that my energy field was tripping her up and she
wanted to find out more about me. Well, I was 18 and she was
33 and she became my Maggie May (ala Rod Stewart), and I
really *should* have been back in school, but life led me
elsewhere. I took her home that night on my 1948 Harley
panhead, and met her 5 kids. We started a commune called the
Kingdom of the Bells, which lasted for about a year or so,
and we've been nothing but the best of friends ever since.
She is now going on seventy! She worked with the Cayce
foundation for a number of years and still resides in Va
Beach, and is also now a minister. Poor thing is diagnosed
with inoperable lung cancer, but she says she doesn't notice
a thing and she goes to Mexico for some herbal treatments
every few months. This lady, "Deepwater", is one of the most
tuned-in and aware folks I've ever met. In fact, she told me
her name was given to her by Garrick, in 1972 at Old Rag
Mountain in the Virginia Blue Ridge.

Thanks for inspiring me to ramble! Oh, and you are welcome,
indeed!


Thunder


"willow scar clan" <cyates@xxxxxxxxxxxxxx> wrote in message
news:1152604439.144848.114430@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Oh thank you Thunder. Yes. They are acting on the truth
they have, and
I am acting on the truth I have. It doesn't negate either
sacred path.
See, all turned out exactly as it was meant.

Yeah the Angel Walk! One of the high points. I haven't
been home in a
few years, so don't know how long this has been going, but
'ere's the
tale:

One night at dinner circle, a girl in a fuzzy sheep hat
~with ears~
came round saying "Angel Walk after dinner, right over
there.
(pointing) Come to the Love Puddle! Angel Walk after
dinner!"

Now Love Puddle to me sounds like everyone's going to get
puddled in
the hand with acid, and I gave up my interest in man-made
windows.
However there was a fire council in the same direction,
and as I was
headed that way, I ran smack into the Angel Walk.

It was 2 columns of folk about 15 people long on each side
that night,
with enough room for one person to walk closely down the
center. It
didn't look like they were getting puddled. Love said stop
and I took
off my pack and lined up.

The brother on the front end of the column smudged me with
sage and
told me to close my eyes til I got to the end. Straight
off, you've got
a sensory deprivation experience, which facilitates
psychic circuits,
and keeps visual judgements from interfering.

As I moved slowly forward with my eyes closed, the folk on
each side
laid their hands on my shoulder or heart or back. Some
would say
nothing audible, giving love and comfort energy. Others
whispered
affirmations "Thank you for being here." "We're so glad
you came as a
woman this time." "Thank you for being strong and
beautiful." Some said
psychic affirmations tailored to me. I interacted with
each being
around me, very close even to the brother in front of me,
on whom I put
my hand at times. It was an intimate, heightened sensory
experience
without sexuality.

About 5 folk down into the tunnel, a woman took my hand
from the right.
I immeadiately recognized her as a dear friend from a past
life. So
happy to ~feel~ her again, we burst into tears and energy
exchange,
causing a traffic jam. One brother said "Wouldn't it be
great if we had
traffic jams like this in the city?" and everyone laughed
and agreed. I
never got to see my past life friend with my eyes and I
may never do.
It isn't necessary. Some soulmates pass like that.

Now about 10 folk down the tunnel, I had another fairly
unusual
experience. From my left, instead of the usual energy
exchange, I felt
a pull. It startled my eyes open for the first time and
what I saw when
I opened them was a short woman with snake like movements.
She was
making a vaccum sound and pulling etheric energy off my
arms in
strands. She was an energy vampire. What better place for
an energy
vampire than in that line, lights with their hearts and
auric bodies
open and trusting. I quickly sealed her off, but she was
working in
tandem with a man across from her in the column. With my
eyes closed
again, I felt him pull me close and he placed his fingers
firmly on my
jugular and pulled me against his chest and that ~was~
sexual. I broke
from him and moved forward.

In retrospect I should have blocked them from draining
those following
me. But I couldn't be sure that these beings would be
experienced in
the same way by others or that they even existed for
others. My
teachers could have set them up as a test. I told The Bird
Lady about
my Angel Walk and she did not experience them. But like
me, she had
psychic affirmations tailored to her. One girl told her
she was
"beautifully open and damn it, people ~like~ you!" She
laughed. It's
true. Strangers in supermarket checkout lines feel
compelled to tell
her personal things about themselves. She also causes cash
registers to
foul on a regular basis. She has learned to pick her
checkout lines
carefully.

Well I tipped out the end of that Love Puddle, but just
before I did,
one angel told me "Your light is ten times brighter than
before." And
it was. Everyone coming out the end of that tunnel was
shining. Some
fell on the ground and stayed. Others walked away slowly,
dazed.
And that is where the Medicine Woman, Her Silliness,
manifested, as I
told you.

I heard One Feather brought this phenomenon to the family.
Your
experience won't be the same as mine. I'm calling the
Angel Walk a
Planned Spiritual Experience. Check it out if you've a
mindie.. It
re~minds you of who you really are. Good Stuffins.

~wishing only well willow~

"You know there are Starbucks out there that are portholes
to alternate
dimensions. You just have to find the right Starbucks."
~Dean Koontz



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