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For a period of about 5 months now one of my routines most days is to pass through a shopping mall. I would pass a crystal shop on these days which had Psychic readings available. I am not unfamiliar with this type of service so I was never impulsed to try these things. On instinct I would ask if a reader was available. And for 5 months….I would ask three to four times a week when I was there and the answer would be no. I either just missed the reader or there wasn’t one on for that day. What is mean’t to be is mean’t to be. I would just leave and ask again next time.
Last Friday I approached and there was a psychic available. I made an appointment and waited. For reasons too personal I will not go into what was discussed and this Psychic lady is not the master I want to talk about. She knew I needed something beyond what she can offer and tells me about an older retired gentleman who is a Yoga and Tai Chi Master. He does not see many people but she gave me his details and gave him a phone call.
On returning to my car I gave this gentleman a call. An aged but powerful voice was on the other end. There were no need for pleasantries, an appointment was made for Tuesday afternoon which was yesterday. Between Friday and yesterday I just knew I had to turn up and was not attached to any outcome. I just knew I had to be there.
So yesterday I turned up to an address……walked through a big empty car park…….through a very old but good looking purple gate. And it seemed like another world……the gardens were lush and kept. The first thing I noticed was walking past an orange tree full of oranges. A winding narrow foot path lead me past a meditation hall. Then this path lead to another house but on the way it passed this tiny little bridge that lead to another little house. My instructions was to cross this bridge.
Looking down as I crossed this bridge was a tiny little creek with water that is so full of vegetation. I was searching to see fish in there but did not find any. I knocked gently at an opened door and the Master appears. He is an aged man…maybe in his 70’s or beyond. He has uncut white hair..shaven and wears glasses. Strangely he dressed like I do most of the time. Dark slacks, dark shirt, and a dark jacket. He confirms by saying my name and invites me in.
We enter a small room that has no desk. Just two chairs…he asked me to sit in the big recliner as he sits on a small chair. Every wall in this room were book shelves full of books. I did not take time to notice what they were.
Again there were no pleasantries. I was not sure why or what I was there for. I just followed what seemed to be fate. He asked me a few questions of the past decade, took a few notes. And determined that I first need to let go of a lot of baggage and learn to see life like a child again. At hearing the reality of that I felt the need to cry. The Master asked me to just cry as it is natures way of releasing tension. So I spent a few minutes doing that and then just lost all energy and felt the need to lean back and close my eyes.
The Master’s voice said….just let go of your body. The recliner opened up so I was in a lying position. Some very strange music started playing through some old speakers. Again I heard his voice say let go of your body and just go………
Time became distorted as I visited places and memories and my consciousness became more dominant than body sensations. I drifted in and out of sleep and spent most of these few minutes in-between these states. Before long the Master asked…are you awake…. I nodded. You had a good rest there …he said. It has been an hour and a half. I was like what????
He then taught me a breathing exercise and asked me to do that twice a day. And asked if I would like to return. I thought Thursday and before I spoke he wrote down Thursday then asked me if Thursday was ok. I asked how much I owed him. He said he is not interested in money. He just want to see me grow again. I was astonished.
As I left there was a goodbye but no pleasantries. I made my way back through this little fairytale garden. And back into the old carpark. I felt different. I don;t know what it is yet. I still don’t quite know why it is all about. But I will return on Thursday.
Last Friday I approached and there was a psychic available. I made an appointment and waited. For reasons too personal I will not go into what was discussed and this Psychic lady is not the master I want to talk about. She knew I needed something beyond what she can offer and tells me about an older retired gentleman who is a Yoga and Tai Chi Master. He does not see many people but she gave me his details and gave him a phone call.
On returning to my car I gave this gentleman a call. An aged but powerful voice was on the other end. There were no need for pleasantries, an appointment was made for Tuesday afternoon which was yesterday. Between Friday and yesterday I just knew I had to turn up and was not attached to any outcome. I just knew I had to be there.
So yesterday I turned up to an address……walked through a big empty car park…….through a very old but good looking purple gate. And it seemed like another world……the gardens were lush and kept. The first thing I noticed was walking past an orange tree full of oranges. A winding narrow foot path lead me past a meditation hall. Then this path lead to another house but on the way it passed this tiny little bridge that lead to another little house. My instructions was to cross this bridge.
Looking down as I crossed this bridge was a tiny little creek with water that is so full of vegetation. I was searching to see fish in there but did not find any. I knocked gently at an opened door and the Master appears. He is an aged man…maybe in his 70’s or beyond. He has uncut white hair..shaven and wears glasses. Strangely he dressed like I do most of the time. Dark slacks, dark shirt, and a dark jacket. He confirms by saying my name and invites me in.
We enter a small room that has no desk. Just two chairs…he asked me to sit in the big recliner as he sits on a small chair. Every wall in this room were book shelves full of books. I did not take time to notice what they were.
Again there were no pleasantries. I was not sure why or what I was there for. I just followed what seemed to be fate. He asked me a few questions of the past decade, took a few notes. And determined that I first need to let go of a lot of baggage and learn to see life like a child again. At hearing the reality of that I felt the need to cry. The Master asked me to just cry as it is natures way of releasing tension. So I spent a few minutes doing that and then just lost all energy and felt the need to lean back and close my eyes.
The Master’s voice said….just let go of your body. The recliner opened up so I was in a lying position. Some very strange music started playing through some old speakers. Again I heard his voice say let go of your body and just go………
Time became distorted as I visited places and memories and my consciousness became more dominant than body sensations. I drifted in and out of sleep and spent most of these few minutes in-between these states. Before long the Master asked…are you awake…. I nodded. You had a good rest there …he said. It has been an hour and a half. I was like what????
He then taught me a breathing exercise and asked me to do that twice a day. And asked if I would like to return. I thought Thursday and before I spoke he wrote down Thursday then asked me if Thursday was ok. I asked how much I owed him. He said he is not interested in money. He just want to see me grow again. I was astonished.
As I left there was a goodbye but no pleasantries. I made my way back through this little fairytale garden. And back into the old carpark. I felt different. I don;t know what it is yet. I still don’t quite know why it is all about. But I will return on Thursday.