An Akashic Construct Practitioner
contributes May 5, 2006.
This Akashic Construct journey was requested
by a woman I know, and it is for her sick husband. The husband is a
war veteran, and his health is failing rather. I have no idea about
his age, but Im guessing he would be in his fifties. His wife
is from day to day caring for him. She told me only that he has difficulty
walking, and that he is very ill.
Im playing soft music in my headphones and slowly talk myself
through the rainbow to one of my favorite places in nature. This time
it is a Florida beach at sunrise, its white sand a lasting, treasured
memory from a vacation I took with my family when I was just 13 years
Im leaving the beach now, and going with my Midwayer friends up
the hill and into the Akashic Construct. Down the 12 steps and relaxing
my mind, I go into the foyer, which has a waterfal on the left wall
instead of a shower, to wash away my doubts and inhibitions. Then its
to the bright light to energize me and give me courage.
I say a prayer that I might see my Celestial friends better, but before
I enter the Akashic workroom, I feel some unexplained residual fear,
and so I intuitively go back to the shower to redo the getting
rid of fear. Then I enter the Construct.
Pushing the button for the elevator now to see the patient, and I visualize
his wife coming up in the elevator beside him. I have never seen this
man before, but I have worked with her and so I know what she is like.
I think of her holding his hand in the elevator, and I can only vaguely
see him. He looks rather small next to her, he looks ill, has a rather
round head, and he is balding.
I consider that he may not look like this at all, but that is OK for
the purpose of him being healed.
He is placed on the table, and I request assistance. There are the Midwayers
and the angels of healing. For a moment only I see an extraterrestrial
of the mortal kind, with a very odd shaped head. This person is
glancing sideways at me, and he has a small egg-shaped head, but a long
flat jaw as if he has a flat plate in his face making his mouth and
lower face very wide. Others, whom I know are there, I do not see, or
I simply cannot focus on them.
I place the Reiki symbol for emotional healing over the man. I talk
to him. I tell him, God loves you. If it is Gods will for
you to join Him soon, He will make a place for you, and it will be like
home to you. You will like it.
I am now not sure what else I said, or what he said. In the end, I remember,
I gave him a breathing stone. I am not at all sure what
that is, or even what it looked like.
I spoke with his wife and prayed with her. I also told her God
understands your sadness, and it is OK for you to go to God with this.
I prayed for strength for her and for her husband. From out of
my head, -- from my mind -- I brought her a many-hued, metallic,
faceted, but roundish stone.
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