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Published: March 28th 2014
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Well, if today wasn’t wild, slap me on the ass and call me a donkey! Let’s start with the morning, which was waking up in the hotel room. Releasing emotions, I bawled like a baby. I can’t remember the reason why. It must be because of what happened in the afternoon where I changed my life forever. Where I entered into the third dimension. Where I cleansed my brain and heart and kundalini.
Time, time, time. It feels there is not enough time even though the amount is perfect.
So I went back to Larry’s place. I liked when I arrived because he stood outside on his doorstep only exposing his left half. He looked completely different. Part of me couldn’t even tell, “are you the same person as yesterday or a friend of Larry’s or what is going on?” I like when this happens because it keeps life mysterious. It shows me to be cautious because people constantly change. But you should always be kind and you should never be afraid.
Larry and I hang and we chat a bit. He talked and I wrote down his teachings about the Piscian age and the Aquarian age -
how they are different and that we are shifting. The prior age was negative and based on the subconscious. And the subconscious is negative.
I showed him the drawing I made earlier of the vision from yesterday. It was of the little fairy girl and the beautiful Egyptian Stacey banishing the Abraham Lincoln man from my left brain. He saw it and liked it but said “oh, wow” because that man was an Anunnaki. Those are the beings who come to take from us. They are bad and mine is especially bad.
Here’s how the session went:
I closed my eyes and imagined myself as the winged girl with Stacey and we went back into my left brain.
I said, “It looks like an explosion just took place.”
He says, “It has not been cleared then. Yesterday’s flowers were a mere decoy.”
We continued to send love to the left brain.
Larry asks, “Is the man gone?”
I see that he is in a deep hole but with a transparent covering over it.
He’s still there. Plus I had drawn that picture of him, which really manifested him in my mind.
That made it a greater challenge to clear him.
We were working on send love but Stacey started to get scared. She cowered and was upset and didn’t want to keep fighting the bad man.
Keep in mind this is all me sitting in a chair, imagining a story which has the imagery taking place inside my body, and at this point at my brain. It was a connection of mind, inner sight, and body.
Two protectors came. The first arrived as a witch, your typical black hat lengthy nose witch. Stacey likes her because she’s so off the wall that Stacey feels protected by her fearless wild persona. Then there was a strong man, a Hercules type guy with a strong, bare chest. Larry helped me name him Jared.
First, we had to make sure Stacey felt comfortable enough to continue with the destruction of the negative thought energies. She is the one whose love we need to banish the bad man from my brain, but she has to feel safe. So with the help of the witch’s witchery and Jared’s strength, Stacey gained the courage to fight. Plus my fairy spirit is flying around wanting to make sure everyone is in check. With the strength of my characters, and Larry’s Emmanuel character, we abolished the man completely.
We were then able to move to the heart. Stacey wanted to stay asleep in the left brain, nice and cozy while the others worked a floor below.
“What’s there?” asks Larry.
I look and see these two HUGE spikes going through the heart, intersecting each other.
“What are they?” He asks.
I know that one spike is for masculinity and the other for femininity. These spikes were so big we needed cranes to get them out. Stacey didn’t like all of the ruckus going on, so we tried to keep it down, but it was a tough job.
Larry says to fill in the holes with love, fill it with love. If they aren’t supposed to be there they will go. Evil cannot withstand love!
I went through many emotions. I thought of people and experiences of the past and fears towards my emotions in the future.
I do not wish to absorb the energies that are not of love, even if they are coming from people that I love. With tears, I had to clear these negative concepts of reality. External labels, which put boxes around free ideas such as relationships, had to be deconstructed. To fill in the gaps in my heart where the spikes had been, I had to trust in love alone.
This was the battle fought by my heart that was full of tears and strength. We had to chop off the points of each spike first. The first spike came out with breathes. The second spike came out with my pretending to grab it out from my physical heart and pull it out! And when it was out it was in the etheric world, dangling from my grip, like a dirty tampon. I was embarrassed holding it there, in front of Larry, but I didn’t know what to do with it! He says to throw it, so I imagined throwing it into his yard and I think he imagined it disappearing into nothingness the moment I let it go from my hand.
My heart was small with the spikes out but all the good pieces remained. They filled in the holes with love and love. The witch and fairy went back up to hang with Stacey while Jared stayed to tidy up the construction job. I needed love and felt a hug from him. One that felt like pure, positive masculine love.
The heart had been cleared and we moved to the Kunadlini. When we arrived, it looked ugly. I saw a dangled tree root coming out of my tailbone.
Larry says, “cut it off!”
It’s hard to, which is my excuse: it’s hard to just
do that. But it’s what he wants and I do. But now this long squirming root is dangled from my tailbone, yet still ready and wanting to grab back on at any point. He says get rid of it then. So I reach under my chair and grab it and imagine it with my strength, I shoot it firmly into the ground. Now it’s a tree, as it should be.
“How does your tailbone look now?” Larry asks to check that it is clear.
“There’s a small slug at the end of it, sort of pink, like a fat worm.” It’s dangling there looking this way and that. I had to separate it from my tailbone so that it looked like a removable plastic piece. Then I could remove it and that was the end. I was left with a clean and bone-made tailbone.
The last part of clearing the Kunalini was the vagina.
“What does it look like?” He asks
“As an orange. Like when you open it and at there are juicy triangular pieces and the center of it is the center of my vagina.”
“Are you sure it’s not a ploy?” he asks.
Then the slices of oranges turn into triangular razors that will slice anything that comes near. And the shapes and images keep shifting from good to bad like this. We only want good, though. Only send love, only send love. At this point I’m getting a bit mentally tired, or else I am sensitive with working with my vagina. I clear it though, as best as I can for the time.
This concluded the negative energy clearing experience. I am happy to have been honored by such a direct encounter with myself through the giving direction lead by this well-balanced man. The Aquarian energy field in his home is incredible, full of crystals and love vibrations. He did so much for me in such little time. I am truly grateful for his help. He has raised my vibration which will withstand time.
Remove the bad, fill in the good. Love is the ultimate good. Love is the ultimate truth. Love is the healer. Love is health. Love is all. Love is. Love.
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