Another new to the list

[Guest guest]

Well new to the list so some sort of introduction is in order. We grew

friendly with some clients of our business, one night when we were all out

to dinner, the young lady said she chose our business because I was an

" old soul " . I thought it was cute until I did some research and found it

fits me to a T. Here's a link

http://www.michaelteachings.com/old_soul.html it says much about me.

 

I cajoled a little glen out of about 60 acres of the northern coastal

Maine woods about 30 years ago. I live there in a small passive solar

saltbox I designed and built myself. I share the glen with bear, deer,

coyotes and one tripped out rabbit. We always plant extra lettuce for the

rabbit, and she in turn makes an effort not to make to much of a mess out

of the garden.

 

Way, way back, in 1968 I had a very powerful transcendent experience. It

was LSD induced but it truly confirmed my part within and without the

cosmos. It was so powerful I dropped acid every day for the next 3 months

in an attempt to get back to that place. Never quite did, but came very

close a number of times. It was this experience that led me out to the

woods, where I could be closer to the energy in a purer form. I trained as

a broadcast engineer and found I have an intuitive grasp of electronics

and electricity. I became one of those guys who climbs mountains to then

climb towers to fix things.

 

About 2 and a half years ago I got a diagnosis of cancer, and then 6

months later another. I did not have many options, mostly a major slice

and dice leaving me somewhat impaired forever after. Since that LSD

experience I'd always remained open to the energy around me and I decided

I would take a different path with the cancer and work on it myself. I did

a lot of reading about chi or prana and it struck a chord with me. I went

from passively being in it to actively trying to increase my energy.

 

 

Being open, centered, being the whole stream bed rather than just a drop

of water. So my energy work " began in earnest. What works for me is to lie

naked in the sun, breathing gently and steadily and empty myself of

everything and just let the energy in the air and the sun and the wind in

the trees wash through me. Kind of tuning myself into the station

broadcasting the energy. My body adopted poses and postures on its own

trying to maximize the energy. For instance my tounge found its way to the

roof of my mouth of its own accord. Here's the link that convinced me

about not wearing clothing.

http://www.difference-engine.co.uk/library/human-rights/naked/naked.htm

 

As a result I dropped the pain killers, and I gained weight. I was a

freshman in college before I went over 100 lbs and had dropped back to

about 96 lbs, using the energy work I'm now about 110lbs. I am now not

doing any cancer treatment and have no symptoms. One interesting side

effect though. The hair all over my body grew out an additional 3 to 4

inches. I thought , at first , I had some sort of hormone imbalance but

then I had the picture of each hair being like a tiny antenna seeking out

the energy and absorbing it. My body was just morphing into a better

energy collecting device.

 

So why am I here now? A month ago I got a call from my mothers doctor, he

said if I wanted to see her alive I had better move quickly. 20 minutes

later I was on the road for a 7 hour drive to Mass.She was still alive

when I got to the hospital. I have a picture of a little green subaru in

the hospital parking lot, panting and trying to catch it's breath. My

mother had lost the power of speech and control of her limbs but her eyes

told me she knew I was there. She was placed on a morphine drip and you

don't return from that. I spent the next 7 days in that hospital room.

Sometimes 2 hours of sleep in a hospital chair some nights no sleep at

all. Using my hands to communicate with my mother, touching her, holding

her, using cold compresses on her when she no longer seemed able to

control her body temp. Passing her as much energy as I could through my

hands to help ease her way.

 

This was the beginning, I would take quick walks outside around 2 or 3 in

the morning to help push sleep away. I would come to to find myself

standing on tiptoes with my hands in the air as if something were pushing

me upward.

Stars pulsating and a very liquid warmth rising up in my body soothing

everything. One night when I put my jacket on as my hand went down the

sleave it hit the lining which is a soft silky like material and I

recoilled sharply, it was almost painful to my hand. A cold, biting kind

of sensation. I realized both my hands now tingled and felt neither hot

nor cold but like they were constantly radiating something. My mother

passed on,with my hands helping. I returned to Maine. I was exhausted and

returned to my energy work. My hands now are constantly radiating, when

I'm out seeking energy the flow is much more powerful. A warmth that works

its way up and fills me to the point that I have to stop and get up and

walk around.

I now have bells that acompany me. It sounds like tiny glass bells being

rung every other minute or so.

So as you can guess goggling this sensations and feeling led me right to

this group.

 

Sorry for being so long winded, its been quite a path to follow.

 

Blessing and may peace be upon you all.

 

Don

[Guest guest]

Hi Don,

 

Thanks for being long-winded! You have a powerful and amazing story.

I look forward to hearing more!

 

Peter

 

 

 

, merlin wrote:

>

> Well new to the list so some sort of introduction is in order. We grew

> friendly with some clients of our business, one night when we were

all out

> to dinner, the young lady said she chose our business because I was an

> " old soul " . I thought it was cute until I did some research and found it

> fits me to a T. Here's a link

> http://www.michaelteachings.com/old_soul.html it says much about me.

>

> I cajoled a little glen out of about 60 acres of the northern coastal

> Maine woods about 30 years ago. I live there in a small passive solar

> saltbox I designed and built myself. I share the glen with bear, deer,

> coyotes and one tripped out rabbit. We always plant extra lettuce

for the

> rabbit, and she in turn makes an effort not to make to much of a

mess out

> of the garden.

>

> Way, way back, in 1968 I had a very powerful transcendent experience. It

> was LSD induced but it truly confirmed my part within and without the

> cosmos. It was so powerful I dropped acid every day for the next 3

months

> in an attempt to get back to that place. Never quite did, but came very

> close a number of times. It was this experience that led me out to the

> woods, where I could be closer to the energy in a purer form. I

trained as

> a broadcast engineer and found I have an intuitive grasp of electronics

> and electricity. I became one of those guys who climbs mountains to then

> climb towers to fix things.

>

> About 2 and a half years ago I got a diagnosis of cancer, and then 6

> months later another. I did not have many options, mostly a major slice

> and dice leaving me somewhat impaired forever after. Since that LSD

> experience I'd always remained open to the energy around me and I

decided

> I would take a different path with the cancer and work on it myself.

I did

> a lot of reading about chi or prana and it struck a chord with me. I

went

> from passively being in it to actively trying to increase my energy.

>

>

> Being open, centered, being the whole stream bed rather than just a drop

> of water. So my energy work " began in earnest. What works for me is

to lie

> naked in the sun, breathing gently and steadily and empty myself of

> everything and just let the energy in the air and the sun and the

wind in

> the trees wash through me. Kind of tuning myself into the station

> broadcasting the energy. My body adopted poses and postures on its own

> trying to maximize the energy. For instance my tounge found its way

to the

> roof of my mouth of its own accord. Here's the link that convinced me

> about not wearing clothing.

> http://www.difference-engine.co.uk/library/human-rights/naked/naked.htm

>

> As a result I dropped the pain killers, and I gained weight. I was a

> freshman in college before I went over 100 lbs and had dropped back to

> about 96 lbs, using the energy work I'm now about 110lbs. I am now not

> doing any cancer treatment and have no symptoms. One interesting side

> effect though. The hair all over my body grew out an additional 3 to 4

> inches. I thought , at first , I had some sort of hormone imbalance but

> then I had the picture of each hair being like a tiny antenna

seeking out

> the energy and absorbing it. My body was just morphing into a better

> energy collecting device.

>

> So why am I here now? A month ago I got a call from my mothers

doctor, he

> said if I wanted to see her alive I had better move quickly. 20 minutes

> later I was on the road for a 7 hour drive to Mass.She was still alive

> when I got to the hospital. I have a picture of a little green subaru in

> the hospital parking lot, panting and trying to catch it's breath. My

> mother had lost the power of speech and control of her limbs but her

eyes

> told me she knew I was there. She was placed on a morphine drip and you

> don't return from that. I spent the next 7 days in that hospital room.

> Sometimes 2 hours of sleep in a hospital chair some nights no sleep at

> all. Using my hands to communicate with my mother, touching her, holding

> her, using cold compresses on her when she no longer seemed able to

> control her body temp. Passing her as much energy as I could through my

> hands to help ease her way.

>

> This was the beginning, I would take quick walks outside around 2 or

3 in

> the morning to help push sleep away. I would come to to find myself

> standing on tiptoes with my hands in the air as if something were

pushing

> me upward.

> Stars pulsating and a very liquid warmth rising up in my body soothing

> everything. One night when I put my jacket on as my hand went down the

> sleave it hit the lining which is a soft silky like material and I

> recoilled sharply, it was almost painful to my hand. A cold, biting

kind

> of sensation. I realized both my hands now tingled and felt neither hot

> nor cold but like they were constantly radiating something. My mother

> passed on,with my hands helping. I returned to Maine. I was

exhausted and

> returned to my energy work. My hands now are constantly radiating, when

> I'm out seeking energy the flow is much more powerful. A warmth that

works

> its way up and fills me to the point that I have to stop and get up and

> walk around.

> I now have bells that acompany me. It sounds like tiny glass bells being

> rung every other minute or so.

> So as you can guess goggling this sensations and feeling led me right to

> this group.

>

> Sorry for being so long winded, its been quite a path to follow.

>

> Blessing and may peace be upon you all.

>

> Don

>

[Guest guest]

wow.. that's an amazing story. Welcome to the group .. I " m new here too.

 

 

Matt.

 

merlin wrote: Well new to the list

so some sort of introduction is in order. We grew

friendly with some clients of our business, one night when we were all out

to dinner, the young lady said she chose our business because I was an

" old soul " . I thought it was cute until I did some research and found it

fits me to a T. Here's a link

http://www.michaelteachings.com/old_soul.html it says much about me.

 

I cajoled a little glen out of about 60 acres of the northern coastal

Maine woods about 30 years ago. I live there in a small passive solar

saltbox I designed and built myself. I share the glen with bear, deer,

coyotes and one tripped out rabbit. We always plant extra lettuce for the

rabbit, and she in turn makes an effort not to make to much of a mess out

of the garden.

 

Way, way back, in 1968 I had a very powerful transcendent experience. It

was LSD induced but it truly confirmed my part within and without the

cosmos. It was so powerful I dropped acid every day for the next 3 months

in an attempt to get back to that place. Never quite did, but came very

close a number of times. It was this experience that led me out to the

woods, where I could be closer to the energy in a purer form. I trained as

a broadcast engineer and found I have an intuitive grasp of electronics

and electricity. I became one of those guys who climbs mountains to then

climb towers to fix things.

 

About 2 and a half years ago I got a diagnosis of cancer, and then 6

months later another. I did not have many options, mostly a major slice

and dice leaving me somewhat impaired forever after. Since that LSD

experience I'd always remained open to the energy around me and I decided

I would take a different path with the cancer and work on it myself. I did

a lot of reading about chi or prana and it struck a chord with me. I went

from passively being in it to actively trying to increase my energy.

 

Being open, centered, being the whole stream bed rather than just a drop

of water. So my energy work " began in earnest. What works for me is to lie

naked in the sun, breathing gently and steadily and empty myself of

everything and just let the energy in the air and the sun and the wind in

the trees wash through me. Kind of tuning myself into the station

broadcasting the energy. My body adopted poses and postures on its own

trying to maximize the energy. For instance my tounge found its way to the

roof of my mouth of its own accord. Here's the link that convinced me

about not wearing clothing.

http://www.difference-engine.co.uk/library/human-rights/naked/naked.htm

 

As a result I dropped the pain killers, and I gained weight. I was a

freshman in college before I went over 100 lbs and had dropped back to

about 96 lbs, using the energy work I'm now about 110lbs. I am now not

doing any cancer treatment and have no symptoms. One interesting side

effect though. The hair all over my body grew out an additional 3 to 4

inches. I thought , at first , I had some sort of hormone imbalance but

then I had the picture of each hair being like a tiny antenna seeking out

the energy and absorbing it. My body was just morphing into a better

energy collecting device.

 

So why am I here now? A month ago I got a call from my mothers doctor, he

said if I wanted to see her alive I had better move quickly. 20 minutes

later I was on the road for a 7 hour drive to Mass.She was still alive

when I got to the hospital. I have a picture of a little green subaru in

the hospital parking lot, panting and trying to catch it's breath. My

mother had lost the power of speech and control of her limbs but her eyes

told me she knew I was there. She was placed on a morphine drip and you

don't return from that. I spent the next 7 days in that hospital room.

Sometimes 2 hours of sleep in a hospital chair some nights no sleep at

all. Using my hands to communicate with my mother, touching her, holding

her, using cold compresses on her when she no longer seemed able to

control her body temp. Passing her as much energy as I could through my

hands to help ease her way.

 

This was the beginning, I would take quick walks outside around 2 or 3 in

the morning to help push sleep away. I would come to to find myself

standing on tiptoes with my hands in the air as if something were pushing

me upward.

Stars pulsating and a very liquid warmth rising up in my body soothing

everything. One night when I put my jacket on as my hand went down the

sleave it hit the lining which is a soft silky like material and I

recoilled sharply, it was almost painful to my hand. A cold, biting kind

of sensation. I realized both my hands now tingled and felt neither hot

nor cold but like they were constantly radiating something. My mother

passed on,with my hands helping. I returned to Maine. I was exhausted and

returned to my energy work. My hands now are constantly radiating, when

I'm out seeking energy the flow is much more powerful. A warmth that works

its way up and fills me to the point that I have to stop and get up and

walk around.

I now have bells that acompany me. It sounds like tiny glass bells being

rung every other minute or so.

So as you can guess goggling this sensations and feeling led me right to

this group.

 

Sorry for being so long winded, its been quite a path to follow.

 

Blessing and may peace be upon you all.

 

Don