an unfinished story
sometimes, when i do a reiki session for a client, i see a series of images that may or may not be accompanied by a story. if i can manage to remember the images and story until the session is over, i like to share them with the client.
i was doing a reiki session for myself one day when i saw the following story.
it is a beautiful day and i am walking down a path. there is lush green grass on both sides of the path.
in front of me is a castle. it looks a lot like the sort of castle you see in story books.
as i walk, the castle grows closer and closer.
when i arrive, the castle gate is closed. i can’t get in. there is a party, a celebration, going on inside. i sense that i am the princess and it is my castle, and that the celebration is in my honor. i can’t get into my own castle and my own celebration.
i try to scale the castle wall but i fall down before i reach the top.
i try to slide through a tiny hole at the bottom of the castle wall but i don’t fit.
i run around the castle, trying to find another entrance, but there isn’t one.
i push and pull at the castle gate, but it is to no avail.
at this point, the story stopped. i couldn’t see the ending. my sense, however, was that the ending, the way into the castle and celebration, had something to do with giving up, though i didn’t know if it had to do with giving up or with giving up something.
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- stories for the wide-eyed wonderer
hhhmmm…maybe it’s not about giving up! Maybe there’s another part to this story waiting to be presented to you? :o) Let us know what happens, Elizabeth ((HUGS))
maybe . . .
maybe you’re supposed to go away and build a new castle.
one that’s even more beautiful!
and there will be a new celebration!
with people who know the new elizabeth.