Why Reiki?
Reiki saved my life. Really.
Suddenly abruptly divorced after an abusive marriage, after
barely surviving a violent and traumatic childhood... I was on empty. Truly I
was lucky to be alive. But was I really alive? Thriving? No. I was not
thriving. I was barely hanging on, in perpetual fight or flight. My body was
depleted, adrenals shot, hair falling out. And I was terrified to be alive.

I started going to him for Reiki. The first few sessions he
just held me and let me grieve while he did Reiki over me. He let me mourn my
childhood, my ended marriage, and grieve being a strange sensitive soul in a
big world. He gave me a safe, sacred space to begin healing. Over time he
started showing me how to ground myself. He taught me to center and connect to
my own energy with my hands, and how to unplug my brain and be calm. How to
breathe in good and breathe out negative. He taught me different techniques for
calming myself, mindfulness and meditation, and be more observing of my
emotions (rather than being consumed by them). He helped me connect with my
inner child. My divine wise self. The earth. Source Energy. He showed me how to
breathe in the energy of the trees, of stars, of everything.

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