Psychic awareness round two didn't exactly live up to last week's spine chilling run-in with the household trip switch. However I was still willing to give it another go. We were talking about aura's this time, and the ways in which you can project your own aura, or feel, or visualise the aura of another person. To my intellectual disappointment a large amount of time was spent at the beginning of session discussing last week's psychic vibrations (the buzzing lightbulb) and the spiritual visitation (the draught from the door). Then we coloured in a human outline on an A4 piece of paper with coloured crayons of our choice to represent the auric layers, where our own choice of colour was significant. I fought over the yellow crayon with the other girl, and I threatened to tell my mom on her when she wouldn't give me the pencil sharpener.
No trip switches tripped. No buzzing noises accompanied our scribblings. I shuffled and squirmed most of the evening on my chair in the corner, trying to hide my slight boredom. At one point I had to sit still with my eyes closed while one of the girls moved her hands around a few inches from my upper body. I had to use my awareness of energy to identify where I thought her hands might be.
"Err... are you somewhere,...er...around my shoulders or maybe head?"
Yes! I was right! Brilliant! I had it cracked.
I have to say that my spider senses were tingling that night. I felt really dizzy and increasingly so as the night progressed. It was almost as if everyone was trying to expand their energy so much in such a small space, that I felt overwhelmed by it. Or a sceptic might argue that I was sitting with my eyes closed for most of two hours on an empty stomach in a warm cellar. Either way I couldn't wait to make like a sheep and get the flock out of there. I am seriously considering whether to return next week.
Friday, April 13, 2007
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