Sunday, June 10, 2012

I am a burper and a yawner...

I attended a SoulMerging event this weekend.  The goals of attendees included: to bring in light and transmute emotional wounding and to share light information and to create a vortex of streaming love that would keep a flowing stream for each of us and ripple out.
As the room got "cooking" as Dr Frank likes to say people began to emote.  As the the vortex moved and connected us the three adjacent ladies to me began to weep.  And then laugh.  And cough and sneeze and dry heave and honk.  It was remarkable.  Most had a signature sound.  Mascara everywhere.  Tissues flying out of the box to soak up fluids like as if at an allergy clinic by the botanical gardens in Springtime. And when the meditation was over it all stopped.  Just smiles.  And great hugs.

I know a high priestess who transmutes and burps as she does it.  Her family believes she has a gastroenterologic condition.  And hanging out with her after ceremony on the solstice eclipse I expect she could give a Frat house some competition.  I knew another psychic healer in Hawaii who was a yawner.  She would start moving someone's energy and and "Whoooooo, yaaaawnnn..."  She couldn't stop.
I find this so amusing that the body finds some way to communicate the movements of energy.  Glad I suppose.  Glad it is not flatulence for anyone I know!
I did burp a tad and yawn a bit...but that could be because I gulped down breakfast and avoided coffee.
Energy work feels so good to me but seems so crazy at the same time.
...Belch....Excuse me.