I'll Sing Myself to Sleep, A Song from the Darkest

This is my Reiki stool.

This little Stool has felt a million emotions, and held the rush of 1,000 beams of energy.

I know it only looks like a wee hardware store special, but when I sit on that stool, and plant my bare feet on the ground to either side things happen.

Tonight, I sat with three ladies. Each of them is hurting, a hurt I can only imagine. Each of them experienced different emotions through the process, and I experienced their feelings along side.

I don't come out of these sessions, saddened and burdened down, I come out lighter and free'er than you could imagine. One of the ladies said to me tonight, that it was a like a cleanse of the emotions.

One of the ladies, lay there after and said "I have to admit to you, I was laughing with my husband before I came tonight, it was all a bit hocus pocus, but now....oh my goodness.

I can't explain what happens. Science and logic tells me that nothing should be happening. But I've felt and seen too much to say that it's nothing.

Who knows what is out there that we can't explain.