About how we can heal each other and not be in physical proximity to that person.
This blog is about Distant Healing. I have a good friend this is about also. I'll start from the beginning. I'll call him RM and he has a myspace here and so does another lady called Vicky. Vicky has a nice myspace too and she talks about Reiki and distant healing. We probably should talk it up some that way, the hospitals will go broke, and the doctors and nurses can go play golf. Sorry, but I'm a little sarcastic about how rich hospitals and insurance companies can get off our tendencies to get ill, scared and go ask for a pill instead of these alternative healing methods that we are starting to become aware of as a society. But need to talk it up.
Sooo..I'm a blabbermouth. Busy on forums. Love gabbing about our afterlife, not to rush it or anything. So I met RM one day on my favorite forum Afterlife Conversation. I'm a little psychic, but after reading his story you don't have to be psychic to hear the ring of truth inside his words. He worked in a hospital so he came into contact with death, with spirits exiting their body. He often would tell them the light was at the end of the tunnel, just keep going and swing to the right, there it is! One time a spirit asked him "Say, are you god?" HaHa! I think RM told him no. Not sure of the words he used for this spirit, but just between me and RM, we often discuss that we are one with god, like godlike beings to be doing healing work like this. Healing is related to love for one another. So close is love to the word healing that I really cannot differentiate them anymore. RM loves people. This love emanates from him; I think anybody with the power to heal will have this emanation of energy around them and another can feel it or sense it.
As I read his post that day a bell went off in my head and I wondered how I could get to know him better as I was beginning to explore the art of retrieval which also is related to doing a healing act. I thought I could learn something from him and I wasn't wrong. I truly don't know how I set up an intention this way. There seems to be two of me, one is astral traveling, meeting folks, the other me is a brain, dormant, sleeping at home in a bed.
To make a long story a little shorter RM and I got to know each other better, but not by meeting physically. We met out there, somewhere in a shadow world where somehow folks find each other, and this time, I brought the memory back.
He used an emotional healing technique on me and I accepted the healing. I later found out it was Reiki related as he had studied that. I had not. I studied love. I had done faith healings a bit throughout my life, yet it seemed when it comes to healing, it's hard to lay hands on your own self, even if I would aspire to be a miracle healer. We need each other, all peoples need each other is what RM said to me when I first met him. This made sense even to a reclusive contemplative like myself.
I remember one out of body experience meeting up with RM in particular. He had asked me in an email about my family. I didn't think family was important. I had felt emotionally abandoned by them since I was a tot, and so you might say I was estranged from them. "I didn't know you had a brother,” remarked RM to me in this email. Yes, I replied he's a Leo like you. Then I forgot about the email.
Somehow RM had gotten enough info about me and my family all on his own as I didn't talk that much about it. This healing experience in the astral went like this: I found myself in my mother's house and my brother and sister were there. We walked into the front door and RM began speaking with them about this estrangement situation which was hiding in my gut somewhere that I did not acknowledge as important. Some sadness had settled there, as independent and proud as I had become.
I huffed into the kitchen. I didn't even want to hear a single word. RM was sticking up for me and I was a little embarrassed to be talked about as I still didn't think it was important or that I was important enough to them to bother coming here. And that's what RM's little speech was about to them anyway. They all were interested to hear what he had to say while I hid out in the kitchen.
It appeared my brother and mother were the most interested as I had seen rapt attention on their faces out there. My brother and mother had incarnated together many times it seemed; they were so close, there was no room for me in their conversation when I entered the room as a child. I had accepted things were the way they were and turned into a loner.
When RM was through letting them know about me, he went into the bathroom and leaned against the sink. He had his arms folded over his chest as he viewed me wandering in the hall, looking for a way out of this house and these emotions.
He smiled as our eyes met and crooked his finger, I should come to him. Of course I loved him. I had no choice but be drawn to love. We embraced out there.
I felt all my sorrow rise up from the gut and get expelled into this man/spirit.
It was such a relief to be accepted just as I was with all my sorrows of a lifetime built up which even now somehow affected me in all my relationships and endeavors. I was still that little kid that I was back then even though I thought I had gotten over all that.
Then something strange happened in the obe, and this is why I know it was a distant healing situation or Reiki. We were slightly apart and I was grinning at RM and he at me. We were celebrating love and healing. Then I reached for him again and he held me back with his arms and though he didn't speak words I could tell he wanted to show me something before we hugged again. He then lifted up his astral shirt to show his chest. Inside of his chest I saw muscles grinding up the sorrow and pain of over 50 years of emotional sadness. His spiritual muscles he made to tumble and move this way and that in a comical manner I watched in a trance.
He ate my sadness. I got one of those mild shocks of awareness that I was really there, that this was really happening. He then let me fall into his arms again. I expected to feel the sadness once more that I always felt, that incredible yearning I used to feel with it. However, the sadness was gone!! In surprise I told him this, but he already knew it was gone.
This is one description of a distant healing. Unforgettable, and quite enough to write home about. I honor each person I meet now, as we all have this capability to love, and to heal each other either in physical area, or out there in the slumbering areas of the heart of the matter where stars twinkle and dreams come true.