By White Feather
Jerry was sitting on the big flat boulder with the old man. They were resting from their hike. Ever since his recent cancer diagnosis Jerry had been hiking every few days to this very spot in the wilderness with the old man. The old man said it was a sacred site, an energy vortex and it could heal him.
Jerry thought the old man was a little crazy but he kept his thoughts to himself. He enjoyed the hikes and the crazy stories the old man told.
“I certainly see that this place is truly beautiful but I just don’t understand what makes it a sacred site. It looks just like all the other land around here.”
“Jerry. Jerry. Jerry. What makes this spot holy is the energy and it’s…” he paused, “It’s HER.”
Jerry looked around in all directions, “What? Her who? There is no one out here but you and me.”
“There is no one out here besides you and me that we can see. Just because you can’t see anyone else doesn’t mean they are not here.”
Jerry rolled his eyes. The old man was obviously about to go off on another one of his woo-woo tangents.
“Jerry, there are many, many different dimensions; different parallel realities all existing in this very space. Each one is vibrating at a different frequency. With our eyeballs we can only see that which is vibrating at the same frequency that we are vibrating at in the dimension we perceive ourselves to be in.”
Jerry rolled his eyes again.
“We cannot perceive with our outer senses what is going on in those other dimensions because of the different vibratory frequency. We can, however, use our inner senses to detect very strong energy occurring in those parallel dimensions; energy so strong it bleeds into our dimension. We can FEEL it.”
“Sadly, we have been conditioned since birth to rely exclusively on our outer senses and to never trust what we feel with our inner senses. Most people’s inner senses have atrophied from lack of being utilized. We have been taught to never trust our feelings and to only believe what we can see, hear, taste, or smell. So we remain totally oblivious to the vibratory emanations coming from other dimensions that exist in the very same space we are in.”
Once again Jerry rolled his eyes.
“If your inner senses were developed then you would be able to walk over to that rock over there at the end of the path where I told you the center of the energy vortex is and you would be able to feel the very, very intense energy that is bleeding through from a different dimension into this one. That energy is coming from HER.”
“So… uh… you’re telling me that there is some woman standing in that very spot in a different dimension who is emanating such incredible energy that we can feel it in this dimension?”
The old man smiled, “Exactly!”
Jerry rolled his eyes then slapped the palm of his hand against his forehead.
“Okay, I see that the only way I’m gonna get you to stop rolling your eyes is to show you. Stand up.”
Jerry and the old man stood up from the rock.
“Okay, Jerry, stand facing toward the holy spot. Now…” The old man looked around the ground for a moment then picked up a rock that was about the size of a small cantaloupe. “Hold this rock in your hands out in front of your solar plexus.”
“My solar what?”
“Hold it in front of your stomach, about a foot away from your body. Close your eyes and put all of your focus on the rock. Feel it intensely with your hands. Now I’m going to put my hands on you. It will be uncomfortable at first but keep all your focus on the rock.”
For Jerry it was indeed uncomfortable. Standing to his left, the old man put his left hand on Jerry’s throat, cupping it with the palm of his hand. He put his right hand on his back at the very bottom of his spine.
“Forget about my hands. I’m just rearranging some energy. Focus exclusively on the rock. The rock may seem heavy and dense but there is a lot of empty space between the molecules of the rock. Go into that empty space and feel the energy in there. Go deeper and deeper and deeper into the empty space of the rock. The deeper you go, the deeper you realize you can go. Just keep going deeper.
Jerry did as he was told but could not help feel electricity shooting up and down his spine. He felt as though he was getting lighter and lighter.
“Keep going deeper; as deep as you can possibly go. Now fall into the rock!”
As the old man said this the rock fell out of Jerry’s hands landing on the ground with a thud. As the old man removed his hands Jerry also began to fall but the old man caught him and kept him standing up.
Jerry slowly opened his eyes, “Oh my God! Where are we? And who are those people on the path? And why is everything so… so purple?”
“Relax. We’re in the very same place just in a different vibratory frequency. Colors and energy are vibrating differently. We’re in a different dimension. Those people have come here to be healed by HER.”
That is when Jerry noticed that at the front of the line standing exactly where the old man said the holy spot was there stood a beautiful woman wearing some kind of white robe. Her long black hair cascaded down her back to the backs of her knees. She seemed to be glowing.
He then noticed the seven or eight people standing in line. None of them were glowing. They all seemed to be in some sort of physical distress. A few of them were walking with crutches. As each one approached the woman she placed her right hand over their heart. After a moment they were now glowing and appeared to be healed. They would then turn and walk back on the path as the next person stepped up to the woman.
“Come on Jerry. Let’s get in line.”
As the two of them went to the back of the line Jerry looked around. The landscape looked exactly like it did back in his normal dimension except everything had a purple tint to it. Looking down at his hands he realized that they had a purple tint to them as well.
The line was short and went quickly. As Jerry stepped up to face HER he was overcome with her beauty. He felt tingles course through his body.
Then SHE held out her right hand, palm outward, and placed it over his heart. Jerry felt like his entire being was exploding from the energy pouring out of her hand. Tears began gushing out of his eyes.
After SHE withdrew her hand SHE smiled. Still crying, Jerry smiled back.
The old man grabbed Jerry’s arm and led him back down the path. There were now even more people in line. Approaching the line was an old woman who was holding the hand of a little girl whose legs were deformed and was walking very oddly. The old woman nodded at the old man and he nodded back at her.
Leading Jerry back to the boulder they had been sitting on, the old man told him to sit. He then proceeded to slap him across the face.
“Hey! What did you do that for?”
“Sorry. It’s just the most convenient way to get you back into your normal frequency.”
Jerry looked around. The purple tint was gone, the line of people were gone and so was the woman. Everything was just the same as it was before he fell into that rock.
“So how do you feel, Jerry?”
“Like I was just touched by God or something. Who is that woman?”
“She has no name — or more precisely she has many, many names. No one knows all her many names. But names are not important. What’s important is the energy.”
“And what is that energy?”
“It’s the energy all dimensions are built out of. The whole universe, in fact. It’s the energy of pure unconditional love. SHE stands there in that spot all the time just pouring out that all-powerful energy. It is so strong that it can be felt in all the many dimensions super imposed in this area. Did you see that old woman and the little girl?”
“Yeah.”
“She lives in the blue dimension and she brings people from that dimension here to be healed. She and I do the same thing. We bring people to experience the energy. But the important thing to know is that you don’t have to cross over into that dimension, you don’t have to see HER in order to feel and be fed by HER energy. The energy spills out into all the dimensions. You can come here anytime for a dose of that energy. You don’t even have to be sick. Just come for the energy.”
“Now that you know you will be able to come and absorb the energy but you must also know that it is a very sacred spot and it must be treated as such with the greatest respect. You know, our dimension is one of the very densest of them all. People vibrating at our frequency can walk right over that spot and not see or feel anything — unless they have developed their inner senses. I’m just glad some idiot hasn’t come along and built a bowling alley or something over that spot. So be very respectful. If you arrive and there is someone else communing with the energy wait until they are done before you approach.”
From then on for the rest of his life Jerry visited the sacred site on a regular basis. His life was never again the same.
It was a couple of weeks after he ‘fell into the rock’ that Jerry’s doctor called him into his office. Leaning back in his chair, he spoke, “Jerry, we’ve taken tests and then more tests to be absolutely sure and… well… uh… it seems that your cancer has completely disappeared. I’ve heard bizarre tales of spontaneous healing before but it makes no sense. If I didn’t see it with my own eyes I wouldn’t believe it. I can’t explain it and I certainly can’t understand it.”
Jerry smiled. He understood it. But he did not tell the doctor his story.
The doctor would have just rolled his eyes.
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