Monday, October 25, 2010

Bright Red Potions

Being constant is probably one of the most difficult things for me, finding the time to meditate everyday. Making an effort to talk to my guides, and now that I've been traveling with mythical animals that's another distraction.  Just don't know what to focus on, and then there is the healing as well. 

Today I saw a purple door, and when I walked through it I was greeted by foggy lilac light that slowly disappeared as I walked down the long white flight of stairs to a white, but not so bright corridor. The walls were light purple as well, even through I couldn't see a fabric. It was almost like the paper was made of faint lilac light.  When I stepped outside I was greeted by the most vivid green flowery bushes I have ever seen. It was a really beautiful garden with lots of light green bushes, full of flowers and fresh air. I could almost hear birds chirping in the background. The atmosphere was absolutely magical all the way there and then I saw a big white unicorn.

It's name was Danubio. 

The unicorn carried me to a castle on a hill overlooking the seaside. I couldn't actually see the ocean, but I could sense it in the distance. It left me at the top of a long flight of open stairs, which I descended towards an open courtyard. A young woman greeted me there with a red fruity potion that I drank.  My physical body reacted to it, and I could feel it sinking into my base chakra and lighting up the sacral. I had a few berries, but then started feeling anxious and went back to the unicorn who somehow transported me directly to the purple chair. Its almost like the trip was too much for me, but I think its because I am physically exhausted and meditating more than that would have been too much.


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Sunday, October 17, 2010

Mythical Creatures in Psychic Readings

We studied dragons & unicorns in this week's psychic awareness class, the teacher mentioned that mythical creatures have had so much attention that they've actually developed into thought forms in other dimensions. Dragons can be good or bad, just like humans, the amazing thing is that they can actually take you to another location to see and experience things that are relevant for the readee. 

The guided meditation started with the typical trip to a clearing in the woods, where we were instructed to wait for a guide, an angel, or a creature to appear. For a split second I tried to imagine a unicorn but a dragon showed up instead. I saw its eye, and when it came closer to me I could sense a reptilian energy around me. It took me a few minutes to get close to it (mostly because of my own nerves).  I remember stroking its nose, looking into its eyes and getting a feel for its very active, friendly spirit. It was willing me to climb on its back, it never communicated telepathically, I just knew what it wanted me to do.

At 1st I was terrified of sliding off, there isn't really anything to hang onto and I think it might have wrapped its tail around my waist to give me the illusion of safety. I just sat there for a while and didn't let it take off. Finally I was OK with flying and it just started going up into the sky. The whole time my logical mind was competing with my 3rd eye, I tried to see sunny green fields in the horizon but it dragon went to a distant, smoky city instead. 

The whole experience felt like scene from that movie about the ghosts of Christmas past, or maybe a trip to Narnia. I knew I was actually sitting in a room at the College, but at the same time my spirit was traveling to this other dimension where I could walk, talk and interact with magic dragons. I also kept my free will the whole time, and had to consciously agree to take the next step before letting it happen. 


The dragon left me on the roof of a  lone skyscraper in the smoky city. I climbed off its back and suddenly knew that there was nowhere to go except for over the ledge. I had the distinct feeling of being up 100 flights of stairs, and remember thinking that this ledge had to have meaning for my readee. My logical mind resisted the jump, but I threw myself off expecting to plummet to my "meditative" death. 

Strangely enough, I fell about 3 feet and landed unharmed in the middle of a sunny terracotta village. It reminded me of the Italian country side, and people were sitting for brunch enjoying the day. It was warm, bright, and friendly. No one noticed me, or the dragon that appeared to take me back to the clearing.  The sensations where so vivid, even though the visuals were a bit hazy. 

When we came out of the meditation I went on to describe this to my readee. We both took it to mean that she was very scared of taking a leap in her life, but that the fall was not going to be as dramatic as she expected. The whole class meditated on a message for the same woman, and as we went around in a circle to give the reading it was surprising to see how the messages were very similar (albeit with different visual experiences).

This worked much better for me than trying to sit down and talk to my guides, I hadn't been able to actually establish much of a dialogue, I guess clair audience isn't one of the skills that I've got to work with now. This was just as good, and the symbolism in visuals is fun to work with. When I listened to the other students talked, they mentioned elements that I'd experienced, but didn't think to mention. 


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Saturday, October 9, 2010

So I'm going to be a medium?

I can't get away from talking to the departed, no matter how hard I try to ignore them. I'm a wimp when it comes to dealing with grieving people, maybe it's because I lost my dad to cancer when I was younger and the thought of communicating with him still has me on edge. 

My only experience with this kind of thing has been nerve wrecking. I read for a woman in her  40's, and when I saw a little girl in pigtails I thought it might be her daughter.  Thank God, the little girl was still alive and the message was about how to interact with her.  The spirit gave me the little girl's name telepathically, and then flooded my mind with a series of crude images.  Later, I talked through these with my readee and we interpreted the message together. It was an amazing experience, but I was sick for 2 days afterward because of my nerves.

In the bottom of my heart I've known all along that I really want to do this again, if you're actually good at it, its something that can really comfort people. But the though of trying and failing scares me, and to be perfectly honest I was not brave enough to try it again.  Instead I've been meditating on my chakras, visualizing spirit guides and even trying to read colors (all good fun). 

This week's class was supposed to be about psychometry; it was random because the teacher had switch chairs. When you sat down you were supposed to tune into the classmate's energy and give them information. The first thing I got was a scent of old wood and mothballs, that and the image of a peach colored living room.  We asked my teacher what a fragrance means and she replied that it is often a spirit trying to communicate from the other side.  That was as far as I got on this round.

We switched partners and tried again, this time I was handed a beautiful Tibentan pendant.  The energy was playful, adventurous and very admirable. I could get a  feel for the energy but I couldn't really say more about the owner. It turns out that the friend who gave him the pendant had already passed away, this is when I started to notice a pattern. 

The third and final object I was given also belonged to someone who had already passed on. These three attempts made it clear that its time I open myself up to spirit again. Looking back, the one thing that stand out is how eager my classmates were to have news from ther loved ones. They wanted the comfort of knowing they were OK, and being able to give that to someone can be quite special. 


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