Reiki, the universal life energy, opened me to one of the most vivid dreams of my life last night. And, as my Reiki teacher once told me, “Write down your dreams . . . There could be a message in store for you.”  Continue reading
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Reiki Melts Away Stress Very Handily
Reiki melts away stress. That’s how it works on me. I feel parts of my body easing up, relaxing, and “collapsing in” on themselves, if that is possible or, rather, imaginable. I liken the feeling to the green-colored Wicked Witch of the West, who, when splashed accidentally with a bucket of water by the Tin Man trying to douse a fire engulfing the Straw Man, the personification of evil in the Merry Old Land of Oz, declares, “I’m melting. I’m melting.” Water melts away the bad, and Dorothy is proclaimed all that is good.
Is stress a necessary evil that needs to be vanquished, as in The Wizard of Oz? Too much stress can kill you. Ask any workaholic if they would love to trade places with someone other than a Type A person just for a few moments to be able to let go of all thoughts, all plans, all machinations of the mind while becoming a Bohemian beach boy or girl with nary a worry or concern for his or her job, reputation, or portfolio.
The busy man or woman controls very little of the mind when the mind wants nothing more than to be busy day in and day out, minute by minute, from one inhalation of the breath to the next exhalation. The “monkey mind” never rests, never relaxes, and continuously swings from one thought to another, adroitly moving from one’s worried past to an anxious future, usually in less time than it takes for me to write these words.
Stress Slows Down with the Help of Reiki
It takes a while for my stress to give in to Reiki. I start by placing both hands over my eyes, with the palms facing down, cradling the top of each nostril. I gently cover the sockets of each eye, allowing the warmth from my hands to “seep” onto the eyes themselves. No one taught me the next technique, but I borrowed what I’ve learned from deep meditation, and I started counting very slowly from one to 20.
I will allow myself to “feel” the warmth, to experience it. I visualize it spreading within the nostrils, behind the eye sockets, and into the sinuses, which are often clogged to a certain degree. “Don’t try,” I’ve cautioned myself at the outset. “Don’t judge.” If I even think of “trying” to get into the meditative state, I’ll never enter it. I refrain from judging how the experience progresses. I achieve this by recalling a period in my life when I was humble, pure, and open to a power greater than myself.
One of those moments was when I was in elementary school. Nuns taught us Catholic boys and girls about the love and compassion of Jesus and how a priest in our religion took on the embodiment of Christ when saying the Mass.
Becoming Child-Like with the Divine
I wanted nothing more in life at that tender age than to offer myself on an altar, serving all for the Greatest Good or some other aspiration my 10-year-old mind could imagine then.
No, I don’t retroactively become a kid again. I become child-like, remembering how I felt in the presence of the divine. You can call this power God, the Force, the Source, or even Mother Earth. But most of us can identify with that goodness that permeates the universe once we take the time to slow down, take notice, and feel its enriching power.
When I tap into that “Total Recall,” an internal tear starts to form. I know I’ve gotten close to this Source when I feel my eyes begin to physically well up. I am that humble servant once again; I’m ready to give my all for the benefit of others, pure in body, spirit and mind.
All Body Parts Begin to Clear Up
It may have taken me as many as 15 full counts before my head begins to clear. I mean that literally. My sinuses loosen up, my jaw unclenches, and my facial skin becomes more placid and looser, if that’s possible. The flesh feels as if it has stopped resisting whatever pressure my mind has created, and it relaxes as if it has fallen asleep, not bothered by any other wants or desires of the many body parts to be constantly “on guard.”

I have willed myself through my regular practice to slow down. I know from experience that the first three attempts at what I call “Deep Breathing,” are critical, and if I feel that I have shortened myself or if I might have rushed the process, I’ll gently stop my count, even if it’s gotten as high as 10 or 11, and return to the beginning, recounting the numbers from ground zero.
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Three deep inhalations and even deeper exhalations set into motion what scientists call the parasympathetic nerve system, a system that helps calm the body. Try it. Close your eyes and slowly breathe in, then slowly breathe out, letting the exhalation drift away, get weaker as air dissipates, and you’re near, but not at, the point where you must gasp for another breath.
Do Absolutely Nothing and Just Be for a Moment
Following the next inhalation, try to halt all breathing for a moment or two or three.
Do Nothing.
Simply Be.
Simply exist in that Millisecond of Nothing. Now, let the air slowly leave the body, sensing its departure not only from your nose, throat, and lungs, but also from down deep in the stomach, where you know the deep breathing is doing its best to help calm you down.
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If I got this far – that is, to the count of 15 – and the deep breathing has synchronized with the warmth of my hands and the relaxing of the mind, I can set into motion a notion to “surrender” to the power around me. I use the word surrender, because it reminds me of “giving up,” “letting go,” allowing something or someone other than myself to assume control in the present moment. It is then, I believe, that Reiki showers me with energy, infusing the parts of me that need its care, its comfort, its caress.
I disappear at that point. I don’t sense myself as being separate, alone or alienated from anything around me. My ego has diminished, retreating to the background, and I feel like I am connected more to the world, at one with everything that exists.
Releasing All Thoughts You Hold Onto
Most of my thoughts have faded by now. Oh, they appeared out of nowhere like they normally do, but I’ve gotten used to releasing them, releasing their hold on me, or actually, my “hold onto” them. The secret of meditating while channeling Reiki is to relinquish all thoughts. I let thoughts that mysteriously appear in my consciousness simply drift away without me “grasping” onto them.
They could be the most delicious, thought-provoking, mind-boggling figments of the mind I could possibly imagine. I let them go. I ease them out of the picture of my mind, giving no more attention to them than I would to a slight breeze that we know will eventually nudge away even the largest clouds or groups of cloud thoughts.
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Reiki someone you love unconditionally
Don’t beat up on yourself if you feel a thought is so important that you just have to stay with it for more than a fleeting moment. Let it go. But don’t try too hard, and whatever you do, don’t judge yourself or your effort to release its control over you.
That’s what many of our thoughts do, you know: control us, rather than the other way around. Oh, we control our thoughts when we use them to analyze, categorize, or solve problems, perform tasks, and/or learn information.
But much of the time, our thoughts arise from some subconscious place triggered by something one of our senses has recently come into contact with, reminding us to recall something similar for some reason or another. Aren’t most of these thoughts basically useless? They hinder rather than help what we like to call the “thought process.”
So, when my disciplined mind understands this, it can simply glimpse at thoughts and not make itself a slave to them.
Reiki can Fill Emptiness with Pure Goodness
Reiki, I believe, needs an uncluttered, open field for its drops of energy to seep in and nurture. When I am receptive to its power, it fills up the emptiness with pure goodness. I can feel it gently flowing through my entire body. It’s a relaxing feeling, a calming feeling that allows my mind to place the rest of my body “at ease,” rather than remaining at “attention” like a dutiful soldier does when in the company of a superior officer.
The secondhand posture involves the temple. I place my hands on both sides of my head, partially covering the upper portions of the ears. My fingers bend at the top of my head, almost but not touching.
If I have the slightest headache, Reiki helps cure it. I expose the side of my face to the same process that energizes my eyes, nose, and forehead, gently urging all muscles to de-stress and relax. Once again, I begin the count to 20 while feeling warmth from the palms of my hands spread from the temples to the top of my head and to that area practitioners call the Crown Chakra, the doorway, some say leads to a higher level of consciousness.
Covering the Base of the Skull Is Refreshing
The third spot is one of my favorite areas in which to place my hands. I cover the base of my Skull. My hands overlap as they stretch from the back of the skull across my neck while covering the upper part of the spine. I feel around for that bone connecting my spike to my head, and I get immediate pleasure. My neck always seems to be colder than most other parts of my body.
I guess it’s because it is constantly exposed to the air and is tenderer than my hands. It takes only a few seconds for the heat from the palm of my hands to warm and comfort that more sensitive spot. I can actually feel a softening of my back, a smoothing out, so to speak, of my upper spine. This is the part of the body that controls the nervous system, and if I can calm this down, I can calm down all other parts of myself, including my physical, emotional, and mental states.
I channel this area while sitting or lying on my back. It’s easier for me while stretched out on the floor or a bed as I let my bended elbows rest on the pillow of the floor behind my head. Nothing keeps me away from the restful calm that almost immediately blankets my internal parts. I cannot tell you what transpires along the nervous system, along my spine, but I know innately that it is helpful and . . . dare I say . . . Healing?
Reiki can give your Body a Real ” Tune-Up“
I feel this action aids my entire body, refreshing and energizing all the cells within that owe their very livelihood to the smooth and non-stop functioning of the nervous system. I’m simply providing that part of my body’s engine a tune up, a Reiki tune-up that will extend the life of vehicle and help it run a helluva lot smoother.
The fourth head posture is the throat. I cup my hands beneath my chin and surround the front of my neck. If seated at a table, I could very easily support my head by placing my elbows on the table. I can do this for as long as I want with no discomfort at all.
I don’t know much about the Chakra System, but I do believe the Reiki treatments I’ve applied to my throat area have helped me become more sensitive and to communicate more honestly with less influence from my often-strong emotions.
A Practitioner Can Help You with Reiki
There are other positions one can lay their hands on, both the front and back of the body. Those interested should obtain literature on it and/or seek a practitioner who could display them for you.
What I have suggested here is just a small step toward a more enlightened mind on this man’s part, but a giant leap for all mankind toward enlightenment for the universe. I believe Reiki works, and the proof is in my own experience.
Journey Propels Me to the Lower World
Our Shamanic Journey to the Lower World
I couldn’t wait for the instructor to finish her directions for my latest journey to the lower world. As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt a presence come into my awareness. I could hear my Reiki teacher, Angie, talking in her special “guide’s” voice, and I knew that my good friend Melanie was as attentive as I was the first time this Shamanic guide talked me into seeing a new reality, a new world.
Melanie sat on the couch to my right. We had already shared our brief journeys into the Middle World, the one that exists now on this plane. We were joyous to discover we both pictured the bright, bold red cardinal as our favorite animal. On top of that, however, red foxes had approached us as spirit guides.
Melanie, who has had to struggle as a caregiver for her father, who passed away slightly more than a year ago, had only recently placed her grandmother into a nursing home when Melanie had struck bottom and sought help to save herself from drowning. Several of her father’s dearest friends interceded and rescued Melanie, ushering the grandmother into an emergency entrance of a nearby assisted living facility.
- (As some of you might be aware, I placed my spouse in a nursing home after struggling with “care-giver burnout.” in January of 2013, following a lengthy trial that started Sept. 15, 2006.)
Foxes Act as Guides in the Lower World
Melanie’s fox led her to a wolf, and took off, leaving the poor child without saying goodbye. On awakening from this journey, she felt grief occupying her Throat Chakra and parts of her psyche.
My fox was a “wanderer,” helping a vixen here, and a horse there, while never staying in one place too long before seeking some new adventure, some new mystical experience wherever his heart would take him.
But my visit to the Lower World was something I never expected, and it goes to show you that when you have “no expectations,” someone’s will that you’re placing your own will in does not disappoint you.
- (This is an excerpt from a forthcoming Contoveros book on Reiki to be published next year!)
Mystical Creature Appears Subconsciously
I didn’t mean to begin my journey as soon as my eyes closed. But a creature from a previous dream entered my consciousness. I had dreamed of this wonderful being some three years ago when writing down all of my dreams religiously over a 6-week period. In the dream, a figure much like the mythical “Puff the Magic Dragon” had visited me. But he appeared as no fictional character, but one our earth had seen hundreds of thousands of years ago.
My totem for this latest journey was none other than “Little Foot,” the long-neck dinosaur, also known as a Brontosaurus as well as an Apatosaurus. He took me swimming and diving in the ocean as I held onto him and rode him bareback. In my dream, I clung to this, the largest of all the prehistoric animals, as he made his way into the water and then out of it, somehow climbing into the air as if he could fly.
Dinosaur in Dream Becomes Best Friend
We became airborne for just a short time before submerging again and splashing in the refreshing water, giggling and laughing as the best of friends, man and beast, kids at heart.
There was no time for surface contacts, however. As Angie continued to softly speak to me and Mel, I plunged into the water. It was a clear, fresh, and bubbling area of water. My dinosaur friend was fully in charge. I knew not where we were headed, but felt I was on another adventure.
Down and down, we went, my eyes wide open and hair wildly drifting from one side to the other as we would twist and turn around the sea structures and sea animals, none of which lingered for long in our sights. We passed coral and rock formations and hundreds of different colored fish, all seemingly aware of our visit to their part of the world.
Domed City Made of Gold Beckons to Me
Too soon, we slowed as the dinosaur pulled up straight, ending what seemed like hours of descent. There, just below me, was a domed city. It was all in gold. It sparkled and shone in the air that was trapped inside this huge globe-like, clear structure. Our view was unobstructed. I saw streets and pavements, as well as houses of various sizes, shapes, and widths.
But there were no people. The city seemed to have been there for the longest of times, existing long before civilization as we know it came into being. It had an air of wisdom and knowledge about it, as if the basic rocks, wood, stones, and trees were alive and full of answers to anyone who could pose the right question to them.
I wanted to enter. So did my traveling companion. But no sooner had we come into the presence of this magnificent city, we knew it was time to go.
I don’t remember much after this. A walrus with long tusks came into our vision. “Goo-goo-achoo,” I felt like singing to him in the language of the Beatles. He, too, was wise. Maybe he was the doorman or watchman at the entrance to the “globed city” beneath the sea.
Walrus Guides Me to a Pool of Sharks
He guided us away from the city and upwards toward the waterway above. Soon, he too left us on our own. But not for long, we were then joined by a group of professional sharks. I felt they were more professional than I thought it. They were of the lawyer class of sharks. Very efficient, very logical, and very uncaring for anything but their targeted prey.
I enjoyed their company and just as we were about to swap war stories of courtroom intrigue and shenanigans, I heard drumming in the far distance. The thumping drew my attention, and it pulled me away from the sharks, the water, and my good friend the dinosaur. I re-entered the land of “Now. “Upon describing my vision, Angie said I had journeyed to the Lost City of Atlantis, the magical land spoken of by Plato, the Greek philosopher who always dealt with facts, never fiction.
Was he calling me to the city? Were my father’s ancestors somehow interceding with the powers of Poseidon to gain me entrance to this wonder or wonders? Who knows. Maybe more will follow in my next Shamanic Journey.