I felt called to a practice of clearing out space to attract a benevolent spirit. Like being possessed by an Orisha or something of the kind. In my hynagogic state, I wasn't thinking like this, but sensed that this was my primary spiritual practice and what I do all the time, without being sensitive to it.
In this relaxed open state, I felt the energy of spirit come in, and it was vibrating. I remembered what I read about the energy manifesting as opposing energy potentials, sun and moon
I felt my consciousness focus deep in the back of my brain, and behind my throat, the seat of dreams.
When the dreams came, I was in a hotel room. Not the one I started in, but the one next door. I had become separated. There was a women there, but I knew she was possessed by something and intended to kill me. But she couldn't I was too strong and psychically prevented her from the attack she planned.
Then I was at a Church I had never been to. In the back, like in a kitchen area, but there were pews. I was with the children and we were celebrating. There was food. I was happy.
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