Dingo
September 11th, 2005, 04:50 PM
Take a wall - a white, brick wall. It's as high as you can see and stretches out as far as you can see in either direction. On one side, there is you. On the other, negative energies. The wall is the barrier between you and those energies. This is what I have done to myself. I did it 18 years ago. What I did not realize, when I did this, is what the repercussions would be on the side that just had me.
Around 14 years old, I found out I could see auras. Then I found out I could connect with natural energies around me. Then I found out I could heal people. My healing was more of an energy exchange helping them rebalance themselves. I didn't talk about these things to anyone. Until I met Curtis.
Curtis was a really bad friend, tell the truth - but he was attempting to become a lucid dreamer and brought it up to me. I encouraged him - I, myself, remembered MOST of my dreams at that point, though I did not try to control them. He was actually progressing quite well. Anyway, long story short, he died. At the funeral, I ran into an old High School friend, Tonya. We got together and, ahem, exchanged energies on a different level.
Well, it seems she had involved herself, unwittingly, with some undesirables. The type that harbor, project, and attack with negative energy. Being who I was, I immediately shielded her from these energies. And they knew it. And they were NOT happy about it.
Following months led to more and more assaults, some even when I was asleep and would wake me up and I would have to purge my house. My purging is limited to what could effectively be described as an energy blast followed immediately by an energy barrier. I shielded my entire house from their energies. But the attacks weren't limited to my house. So I did the only thing I knew to do - I put a wall inside me.
This wall did what it was supposed to do. They could assault me all at once and I wouldn't even blink. I was so effective at stopping them that they gave up on Tonya. I lost contact with Tonya after that time period, but I maintained that wall. So time went by. 3-4 years. And here I am realizing that, though that wall kept everything out, it had also backfired in that things that were IN me that NEEDED out were not able, and therefore had shut down. I couldn't see auras anymore - they had faded over time, and I couldn't even see them at all anymore. My natural empathy was a shadow of its former self, as were my abilities to heal - in fact, I felt like I needed a constant flow of energy just to sustain myself. This is not what I wanted.
So I happen upon another healer - who says she'll help me. We do one session and I'm halfway through this wall - it's thick, let me tell you - bricks in a pile all over the ground. Still digging my way through. Must be guided. And a friend walks in and interrupts - and she leaves. I couldn't believe she left. I was stunned. Literally. For 3 days and nights I was completely drained. I told her on more than one occasion I needed her to finish helping me - she declined. The session had been to intense for her.
Now, here I am 15 years later looking for a way to destroy this wall - it's had leaks, to the effect that some of my attunement to nature is returning - albeit extremely slowly. I still can't see auras. My empathy is growing again, which is good. But there are parts of me I don't even know exist. Nobody ever taught me anything - I found it all out on my own. And I wonder, to this day, what I would know by now if I hadn't put up that wall 18 years ago. I don't dwell on it - wouldn't be fruitful.
Meditation is calming. Sleep is deep - I don't remember ANY of my dreams anymore. Another thing to fix. I want - nay, NEED this wall to come down. But I can't find it on my own; and even if I did, I need support to get through it. And now, you see what I have done.
-The Dingo
Around 14 years old, I found out I could see auras. Then I found out I could connect with natural energies around me. Then I found out I could heal people. My healing was more of an energy exchange helping them rebalance themselves. I didn't talk about these things to anyone. Until I met Curtis.
Curtis was a really bad friend, tell the truth - but he was attempting to become a lucid dreamer and brought it up to me. I encouraged him - I, myself, remembered MOST of my dreams at that point, though I did not try to control them. He was actually progressing quite well. Anyway, long story short, he died. At the funeral, I ran into an old High School friend, Tonya. We got together and, ahem, exchanged energies on a different level.
Well, it seems she had involved herself, unwittingly, with some undesirables. The type that harbor, project, and attack with negative energy. Being who I was, I immediately shielded her from these energies. And they knew it. And they were NOT happy about it.
Following months led to more and more assaults, some even when I was asleep and would wake me up and I would have to purge my house. My purging is limited to what could effectively be described as an energy blast followed immediately by an energy barrier. I shielded my entire house from their energies. But the attacks weren't limited to my house. So I did the only thing I knew to do - I put a wall inside me.
This wall did what it was supposed to do. They could assault me all at once and I wouldn't even blink. I was so effective at stopping them that they gave up on Tonya. I lost contact with Tonya after that time period, but I maintained that wall. So time went by. 3-4 years. And here I am realizing that, though that wall kept everything out, it had also backfired in that things that were IN me that NEEDED out were not able, and therefore had shut down. I couldn't see auras anymore - they had faded over time, and I couldn't even see them at all anymore. My natural empathy was a shadow of its former self, as were my abilities to heal - in fact, I felt like I needed a constant flow of energy just to sustain myself. This is not what I wanted.
So I happen upon another healer - who says she'll help me. We do one session and I'm halfway through this wall - it's thick, let me tell you - bricks in a pile all over the ground. Still digging my way through. Must be guided. And a friend walks in and interrupts - and she leaves. I couldn't believe she left. I was stunned. Literally. For 3 days and nights I was completely drained. I told her on more than one occasion I needed her to finish helping me - she declined. The session had been to intense for her.
Now, here I am 15 years later looking for a way to destroy this wall - it's had leaks, to the effect that some of my attunement to nature is returning - albeit extremely slowly. I still can't see auras. My empathy is growing again, which is good. But there are parts of me I don't even know exist. Nobody ever taught me anything - I found it all out on my own. And I wonder, to this day, what I would know by now if I hadn't put up that wall 18 years ago. I don't dwell on it - wouldn't be fruitful.
Meditation is calming. Sleep is deep - I don't remember ANY of my dreams anymore. Another thing to fix. I want - nay, NEED this wall to come down. But I can't find it on my own; and even if I did, I need support to get through it. And now, you see what I have done.
-The Dingo