Greetings all and first up let me thank Anna, Shilpa, Jo, Bridgette, Neil and Vanessa for stopping by and liking, loving, sharing and commenting upon my latest post. It's appreciated as always and kudos to each one of you.

I kicked off today with a look at alien worlds. A fascinating subject and how they are found is quite fascinating. It's literally like looking for a needle in a great cosmic soup and for a long time it was thought of as quite preposterous and yet a substantial number have been discovered. There are gas giants that make Jupiter look a flea and also the orbits of these far off realms on the whole do not orbit in a circular pattern like our sun. They appear to be more of elliptical and go on great meandering journeys or some are so close that they are literally being incinerated by their solar parent.
I watched another episode proclaiming the existence of potential white holes, wormholes, mini black holes as well as the more well know stellar mass black holes and supermassive ones which tend to sit at the centre of galaxies. Now some of you may be wondering what on earth is a white hole, well, where black holes tend to suck energy, matter and lord knows what else in, white holes eject matter, energy outwards. This is hypothetical (unless it's been discovered since this was made) but before you dismiss such thoughts, so were black holes and they have been proven beyond doubt. It's a fascinating thought.
Today, I found that a spiritual luddite took exception to a post I put out for a course in Reiki that I conducted. A simple phrase "Reiki is false light" appeared. Though this irked me a tad, I found it quite amusing that someone would think this way. When I looked at the author's (I say that term very loosely) profile I discovered they were putting posts out about reiki is demonic, etc, etc. Oh dear. Alas, there are these puritanical thoughts of zero tolerance for any other kind of system that is akin to their own. Reiki is seen as anathema to their beliefs and I dare say any kind of spiritual practice is as well.
Clearly, they seem to be at odds with the basis of Christianity which I always thought as being respectful to all and live and let live. I remember a good while ago whilst going to a fair to see an elderly lady looking very worried at a medium who decried such thoughts and lumped myself as a reiki healer in the same category. It's such a shame that we live in a realm where such blinkered thoughts exist. I am of the belief we should all respect each others opinions. I did not engage in any communication at all, but simply blocked and moved on. I hope that one day her veil of ignorance may be lifted.
Well, shall I finish with something from the vaults. Verily, I shall engage the flash drive and see what emanates from those hidden recesses.
Siphon
He handled the green rock over and over.
“Beautiful isn’t it?”
He brokered a frown.
“It’s weird. Looks like some sort of weird lettuce leaf.”
Dahlia, quelled a flash of annoyance.
“These crystals are the bad boys of energy. They promote many virtues, you should try it with meditation.”
“I don’t meditate.”
Dahlia tutted.
“You really should. These crystals come from the stars, far, far away and when they crashed into Earth you get what you hold in your hand now. They’re found near the Moldau river in Europe. It’s a tektite crystal and very powerful, especially with healing.”
The man nodded, turned the crystal over in his palm and swore a strange flicker blinked at him.
“Mysterious isn’t it? I normally sell them for ten dollars, but just for you how about seven? I know I shouldn’t but that crystal seems to like your energy.”
His resistance waned and his cash flow diminished.
“Thank you very much. The name’s Dahlia by the way, like the flower. May I have the pleasure of yours?”
“Daniel, like the lion.”
“Lovely to meet you, Daniel. If you’d be so kind to write your address there I can send you a brochure. We’ll have a new booklet coming out in July.”
“Sure, why not.”
Black ink spat his name onto an old notebook. Dahlia wished him well, and looked forward to seeing him again.
“What’s up, Honey?”
“Don’t know Di, it’s the fifth night in a row I’ve had this weird dream. I feel so darn tired.”
“You can’t work all day and not rest with what you do. Come on, lay down.”
Daniel rose, grabbed a glass of water. His throat felt scorched by fiery locusts.
“Forget it, I’m not seeing that damn face again. I’m gonna watch the television for a bit.”
She rubbed her palms. Eager flesh met a green crystal tapered to a fine point. She almost pulled away when raw energy raced into her hungry veins.
“Lovely energy, Daniel. Keep it coming for me darling.”
A green mist swirled from the base of the crystal and soon Dahlia danced in a green fog filling the room. She glanced down at her notebook and kissed his name and address.
“I don’t need to sleep with people like you baby. You’re the strongest one yet. Still, that’s enough for tonight.”
She turned the page and drew a finger down to Louise. Louise, lovely lady who came in two months ago, yet now so sick.
“Not much left in your battery. I’m still thirsty. Sweet dreams.”
Her hungry fingers grabbed the moldavite once more. Ten tomorrow, a new shipment coming in. Maybe she’d lower the price even more.
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