Entity Attachments...

[Tae]

One of the things I've developed along with my meditation practice and intention set to be a healer, is the ability to see implants and cling-ons and attachments if I "switch on my auric sight", as it were.

(has one of those thousand yard stare moments when I realize I sound like a madwoman)

So I'm just gonna share with ya'll what I do about them as a burgeoning healer. I find the shape of it within my mind, and flood it with the light of the Source/One Infinite Creator/Central Whatever and just sort of dissolve it back into that place, maintaining my focus exclusively on that until it's gone. If that makes sense to you, then great!

One of the things that ticked me over to planting my feet more firmly in this community happened surrounding an attachment. I was doing a body scan meditation and had reached a point where I could see points of pain translating as light in my mind. Anyway, I had a very negative intrusive thought and switched my scanner over to where it came from and I crashed into what appeared to be a squid-like octopus thing with that "inner vision". This was... new... anyway, I just went with my instinct, which was what I shared above with you (to dissolve it into Source) and here's the really wild part.

I have not had intrusive thoughts since.

Then I did some research and found that other people who are psychic healers have encountered exactly that thing, an octopus type darkness wrapped around part of the brain, its tendrils around the spine.

Anyway, shake those buggers off! You've identified them, now just blast them back into love and light.

I often compose music, but really I like to say I channel my music.

I'm not a musician but I can pick music out of the air. It's fun, bloody irresistible to me. I can't help but sing along to life sometimes. Kinda wish I did compose music sometimes, but the closest I've gotten is jamming out with no prepared plan on a piano. Alas I have no piano now. Makes me sad. Should've learned to play smaller instrument. Like a guitar or fiddle or something. Oh well, I still hum along to the music of the spheres.

I do "channel" art, in that I just sit down and start drawing and craft something out of the ether, and I have channeled writing in that I've sat down with no plans and typed a story as fast as I could. In fact this probably set the stage for me being able to connect to and channel my higher self through. It's not something I have as much time to do as I'd like, as these poor arms can only take so much drawing and I've made art my career. Ah but I still write. Every day now. Today I am winning against depression's last stand.