An Akashic Construct Practitioner
contributes June 3, 2007.
This was not an everyday surgery room I had landed in, but
a cold and sterile-looking operating room used for major surgery. I
felt nervous. I wanted out of there. The nurse was prepping me, and
soon copious amounts of antibiotics would be released through a line
via a vein in my arm right into the Vena Cava near my heart. This procedure
would be a daily one for the next four weeks. Sigh!
The doctor and his technicians wearing masks bothered me, and like I
had done in the dentists office, and also during some painful
Tuina healing massages, I once again tried to escape to the safety of
my Akashic Construct.
Likely through persistent illness I havent done well with the
AC of late, banging on the doors to get in, or falling asleep in seconds.
This time the need was great, and I might just escape to my pleasant
scene in nature without having the CD with me, just imagining Georges
I landed in my pleasant scene in nature, and was met by a very good
looking, younger man, with dark hair, who smiled and hugged me, then
held my hand, and walked with me over the rise, to the stairs. This
was a complete surprise to me, and I wondered if I put him there myself.
I had never yet met another human form there, only animals like rabbits,
fawns, ducks, dogs, and an occasional elephant. I also kept trying to
change the young mans hair color to gray, thinking this guys
nice looking, but hes too young for me, but it kept changing back
to its youthful dark color.
When we reached the stairs, he let go of my hand, and said he would
be waiting for me when I came back. I didnt expect a patient for
healing, or to meet with a Celestial. I just thought I would browse
around, do some redecorating, or just rest in my chair until that horrible
medical procedure was done, and it was safe to come out of my workshop.
As I walked into the room, I saw a sweet young girl with long blond
curly hair, thin face, and big blue eyes, wearing an old fashioned blue
and white gown, and light blue shoes. She quickly walked over to me,
almost skipping, with a smile on her face. She took both of my hands
into hers, started swinging my arms, and said, very joyously, I
know youre frightened, but youre going to be fine!
Then she said, I know how much you like the garden. Lets
go there. I have a surprise for you!
She led me through a door I hadnt noticed before, and down a few
stairs into a beautiful sitting room, with a stained glass door. I never
knew this room existed in my Akashic Construct! We went through the
door, which led to the garden. The table where my guide and I usually
sit to chat was to the left. We walked a few steps into the garden,
and I was led to a small table set up on the path. My curly haired friend
smiled, and looked up at me, as if waiting for me to notice something.
I looked at the table, and I smiled too. There was a tray of chocolates
there! She said I know how much you love chocolate. These are
for you. Eat as many as you wish!
Just as I was reaching for the first chocolate, I heard a far away voice
asking, How are you doing? I was being called back. Reluctantly,
I said a quick goodbye, and jumped back onto the table in
the operating room, bypassing even the Akashic Construct stairs. I was
somewhat upset over my hasty retreat, because I never got to sample
those chocolates, and I wanted to spend more time talking to the young
girl, and solve the mystery of who the young man was in my nature scene.
I mumbled an Im fine to the doctor, though I was a
bit troubled about having to leave the Construct so abruptly, without
tasting one chocolate! I was surprised to learn the procedure was over.
The peripherally inserted central catheter (PICC) line was in. It felt
as if I hadnt even been there!
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