June 27, 2005
Karma
The problem with getting old and doing "important" work is that if you don't write it down immediately, it slips your mind, perhaps not your core , but your mind.
On Friday, my nutritionist got permission from the Mariel Angels, Gabriel, Uriel and a few other celestrial beings to enter my Akashic Records and clean up my karma.
In this case, we were dealing with the karma between my mother and me, which I (and I assume she) have been trying to resolve over twelve lives. All I can say is that what we had together in Life #12 wasn't easy, so I'm assuming that there were quite a few yuckie wads involved.
Do I believe in this? Enough to think that it's better to have a tidy karma than not, so I participated wholeheartedly. My feet are considerably better, as a result.
My nutritionist told me that she would not have been granted permission to do this, if I hadn't been able to find some compassion for my mother in this life. I must say that I had a lot of help from dementia that eradicated the anxiety that caused her to be so controlling, and left her with a pure sweet spirit.
Photo note: This is a shot of my windshield turned sideways for reasons of past and future -- shadows and green extending both ways.
Posted by Dakota at June 27, 2005 06:43 AM