Saturday, January 16, 2010
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Sexual Healing
He invited me to one of his healing sessions today. I couldn't say no.
I stood there quietly, silently observing as he massaged her naked body, channeling healing energy from his body into hers. He called me to him. I walked over to his bedside. "This is where your center is located," he said as he started massaging - with small circular motions - an area just below her navel. "If I continue massaging this area, she will probably orgasm in about 30 minutes."
The room was filled with an openness that I had never experienced before. It was a beautiful and innocent openness, an openness produced by the understanding and the allowing that existed between us. We were healing. We were learning self-love. And this was good.
Sensitized to Eros, I could feel the energy all around me and inside of me. I could feel the frequencies of Eros, as they absorbed into every cell in my body. And I was in awe.
He was a physician, and this was his work. His hands were his tools, and the energy produced was a strong and intense healing energy. He saw with his eyes closed, and felt with his heart. Her body spoke to him in subtlety, and he listened in subtlety. His brain, processing. His hands, working. There was pleasure, yes, but there was no perversion. This was his work. This was his medicine. And this, was healing.
I could feel her and I knew her feelings. When she felt pleasure, I felt pleasure. When she felt shame, I felt shame. Let it go, babe, it doesn't belong inside of us anymore, I thought to her as tears filled my eyes. And then she felt love, and I felt love. She was my little sister, and we were connected.
When she orgasmed, I felt an overwhelming sense of joy for her and for myself. Bless you, sister, I thought to myself as I sat quietly in my chair. We were connected, as we are all connected, and she had chosen to share herself, her vulnerability, with me. She had chosen to share one of the most intimate of experiences with me, and for this, I was grateful. I felt both honored and blessed to be in her presence.
This was my experience today. Intense and healing. It is important for us to realize that we exist in a world where a sickness of the mind has perverted our perception of sexuality. When we were young, before we were taught how to think or what to believe, we were filled with purity. This purity has been corrupted. In this world that is filled with a sickness of the mind, we are taught to be ashamed. We are taught to be disgusted by our bodies and by our sexual energy. This is sad. In truth, our bodies are temples. And in truth, our sexual energy - our desire, our passion – is what sustains us. It is this energy that promotes life. It is this energy that is our creative energy. This energy, this force, is utilized by the divine to promote life, and life is good. Life is a gift! And our beautiful sexual energy is a powerful force, one that we must learn how to respect again. This is why I have chosen to share my experience with you. We must learn how to love ourselves again. Shame and self-loathing do not belong inside of us anymore, because we are innocent and we are only loved. Take back the Night. Namaste.
I stood there quietly, silently observing as he massaged her naked body, channeling healing energy from his body into hers. He called me to him. I walked over to his bedside. "This is where your center is located," he said as he started massaging - with small circular motions - an area just below her navel. "If I continue massaging this area, she will probably orgasm in about 30 minutes."
The room was filled with an openness that I had never experienced before. It was a beautiful and innocent openness, an openness produced by the understanding and the allowing that existed between us. We were healing. We were learning self-love. And this was good.
Sensitized to Eros, I could feel the energy all around me and inside of me. I could feel the frequencies of Eros, as they absorbed into every cell in my body. And I was in awe.
He was a physician, and this was his work. His hands were his tools, and the energy produced was a strong and intense healing energy. He saw with his eyes closed, and felt with his heart. Her body spoke to him in subtlety, and he listened in subtlety. His brain, processing. His hands, working. There was pleasure, yes, but there was no perversion. This was his work. This was his medicine. And this, was healing.
I could feel her and I knew her feelings. When she felt pleasure, I felt pleasure. When she felt shame, I felt shame. Let it go, babe, it doesn't belong inside of us anymore, I thought to her as tears filled my eyes. And then she felt love, and I felt love. She was my little sister, and we were connected.
When she orgasmed, I felt an overwhelming sense of joy for her and for myself. Bless you, sister, I thought to myself as I sat quietly in my chair. We were connected, as we are all connected, and she had chosen to share herself, her vulnerability, with me. She had chosen to share one of the most intimate of experiences with me, and for this, I was grateful. I felt both honored and blessed to be in her presence.
This was my experience today. Intense and healing. It is important for us to realize that we exist in a world where a sickness of the mind has perverted our perception of sexuality. When we were young, before we were taught how to think or what to believe, we were filled with purity. This purity has been corrupted. In this world that is filled with a sickness of the mind, we are taught to be ashamed. We are taught to be disgusted by our bodies and by our sexual energy. This is sad. In truth, our bodies are temples. And in truth, our sexual energy - our desire, our passion – is what sustains us. It is this energy that promotes life. It is this energy that is our creative energy. This energy, this force, is utilized by the divine to promote life, and life is good. Life is a gift! And our beautiful sexual energy is a powerful force, one that we must learn how to respect again. This is why I have chosen to share my experience with you. We must learn how to love ourselves again. Shame and self-loathing do not belong inside of us anymore, because we are innocent and we are only loved. Take back the Night. Namaste.
Monday, November 30, 2009
Energy and You
Your body is vibrating at this very moment. You are emitting frequencies all around you. You are a buzzing bundle of energy, and you are alive.
"When you were born, a star was born" - this is a beautiful quote that a friend shared with me not too long ago, and it is true in more than one sense of the word. The same elements that form your body, are the same elements that form the stars. You are stardust. You are but a microcosm of the absolutely grand macrocosm that exists all around us, and inside of us.
Look up at the sky. There is a whole Universe out there. Let the curvature of the earth not satisfy your needs for what is only a temporary illusion of security, but let it instead remind you of the magnificence of the planet that you call home. A planet that, like you, is vibrating at this very moment. A planet that, like you, is alive. This planet is a beautiful garden planet, suspended in a field of luminous frequency, and it has been designed to provide you with an opportunity to 'experience' the world in magnificent ways. Remember this.
You are but a temporary being, and this world is not our home. Remember the love that blessed you with form. Open your eyes, and see the truth of this existence. Open your eyes, and see the extension of that which is only a part of yourself. You are energy. We are energy. And we cannot be created or destroyed.
"When you were born, a star was born" - this is a beautiful quote that a friend shared with me not too long ago, and it is true in more than one sense of the word. The same elements that form your body, are the same elements that form the stars. You are stardust. You are but a microcosm of the absolutely grand macrocosm that exists all around us, and inside of us.
Look up at the sky. There is a whole Universe out there. Let the curvature of the earth not satisfy your needs for what is only a temporary illusion of security, but let it instead remind you of the magnificence of the planet that you call home. A planet that, like you, is vibrating at this very moment. A planet that, like you, is alive. This planet is a beautiful garden planet, suspended in a field of luminous frequency, and it has been designed to provide you with an opportunity to 'experience' the world in magnificent ways. Remember this.
You are but a temporary being, and this world is not our home. Remember the love that blessed you with form. Open your eyes, and see the truth of this existence. Open your eyes, and see the extension of that which is only a part of yourself. You are energy. We are energy. And we cannot be created or destroyed.
Life is Sexual
Life is sexual and sexuality is beautiful. Never be ashamed of sexual energy because it is a gift, and it is beautiful! Learn to embrace this energy and know that it is a divine blessing.
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