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danieru in tokyo
Wednesday, February 02, 2005
 
Energy

Energy healing on Sunday at the Forest Cafe. I used the free demo to discuss my favourite subject. Moi.

So there I am sitting on some wooden stool, right arm outstretched. Eyes peeled open and waiting for astrological comments on my life by the healer. Summary:

Apparently, as a kid, someone shouted at me with such a devastatingly humbling duress that I still bear a grudge to this day. A grudge so cavernous it has resulted in me battling this dragon ever since.
GS has the unnerving ability to cut out my babble, and force me into admitting things I chose not to see about myself. Too many late night coffees and sofa confessions mean there is no point lying to her. What she got me to admit:
Perhaps my motivation - as sullen and vacuous as it is - does stem from the an intense desire to "prove those f*kers wrong"
Perhaps the dragon is really myself, thus implying that I am engaged in a downhill battle against myself. A fruitless excercise.

Or maybe IRECA is all rubbish, and I just wanted a coffee.




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