| Another well done.... | |||||||||||||||||
| See how you feel after this one |
Ah another weekend has arrived, I'm home , cleaning my house, the sounds turned up loud so that I can't hear the vacumm or the phone ringing.......... Living in a warehouse has it perks when noones around... I looked under the roller door, realising a car pull.. I think about going out side but see a pair of feet appear, so I return to vacumming my floor. As I go to put the vacumn away theres a knock at my door, so I turn the stereo down, I go to open the door and theres a lady standing on my doorstep. Inviting her into my place I ask if she'd like a coffee. while putting the kettle on, she tells me whats her problem. | ||||||||||||||||
| |||||||||||||||||
|
I'm sensing she needs help with her wairua ( spirit )I felt that people would just take and take from her and were bleeding her dry. Also had this overpowering feeling that people would walk all over her, infact it felt like they were ramroding her... She started rubbing her hands together, I sense her nervousness, even some scaredness there... I assure her that it'll be alright. She was in my protection , while been under my roof. I'm sorry people but since I have forgotten her name I will refer to her as A.... After speaking with her for some time I suggested that i give her a healing and her spirit a cleansing..... Asking A to stand, I move my hands over her, starting from her head nad working my way down her body...bearing in mind my hands never tough her boby in what way so ever..... the hairs on my arms start standing and I get goosebumps on my arm...... The lower I go the strong this wierd vibe I feel, I reverse my movements and slowly start woking upwards.... My hands suddenly begin to feel heavy, A starts to weep and chant the Lords Prayer in Maori , shivers sent down my spine from the sound of the chant, but I continue. This thing is fighting me , making me work with everything I got to offer, there's no way I'm giving up on this one......... I struggle to bring it to the top, Once I get to the top of A's head I get ready to through the spirit away...... A's tears roll faster down her face , she begins to smile and I see relief cross her face....... She thanks me then asks me to go with her to do her house.... | |||||||||||||||||
| |||||||||||||||||
| the house |
Locking up my house we head of in the direction of A's. just before entering the driveway I take a sharp intake of breath, A aopligises, she thinks it's because of her driving, I laugh..... Taking a quick glance at A, I see that worried look again..... As I enter her house, I sense somethings there cand somethings happened there .. i feel alot of anger, she replies yes, many an argument . I walk from room to room and as I get closer to A's room , Cold air hits me straight away, i shiver.... Coming across her nephews room, I tell A that she shouldn't have this guitar in the house , I don't know but I feel something is connected with it.... A told me she's been trying to get it out for ages.... walking back to the lounge I begin to feel a little sick and the air feels very heavy, finding it hard to breath, must focus, shake myself...... Oh Boy..... the things I do...... reciting the Lords Prayer and opening the vortex, I close my eyes nad see a crowd of people, waiting, waiting for someone to Karanga (call) them through . Hanging my head in shame I apoligise, saying I'm a disgrace, when suddenly a chant fills the air.... A is doing the Karanga, whew I breath a sigh of relief, as A gets louder the crowd begin to part ... A Maori canoe glides through and everyone hopes aboard, waving and smiling they sail of to thier new destiantion.... A has become weepie again, but tears are forming in my eyes as well... Thanking her, the Archangels and God, the sun appears through windows that never saw the sun.... Everythings fine yet once more........ Off home i go to recharge for the next one.. | ||||||||||||||||
| |||||||||||||||||
| Favourite links | ||||||||||||||||
| |||||||||||||||||
|
This page has been visited
|