chakras

A ROCO Ray of Sunshine

As the music rises to a crescendo this fine Friday morning, let the congregation say ROCO! Yes, my friends, it is time. You have made it through another week. It may not have looked like any other week prior, but you made it nonetheless. So lift your glasses and shake your asses because the Rev. SteelerShyner, along with the congregation, says ROCO.

Don’t ya just hate it when a short work week feels like it took six days? I know that I sure do. I don’t even dislike my job. I mean, the people are nice, the work is easy (I guess if I had to complain about something, it would be that), I can wear whatever I want, and no one ever microwaves fish or burns popcorn in the microwave. Win. But this still did feel like a long week. Perhaps that’s because we threw a tropical storm/baby hurricane into the mix. Truly it was just a lot of rain and a little wind. At least in my area.

Ok, back to this weekend idea. Usually, folks say “I’m gonna start this new thing on Monday” but I said who’s got time so I got back to my meditation this morning. Meditation is one of those things that really does not take a large amount of time, but it does make a difference when practiced regularly. My logical mind knows this, and yet my monkey mind always has a million reasons why I don’t have those 10 or 15 minutes. Well this morning, I threw a banana over in the corner to occupy the monkey so I could get my meditation on.

Something I’ve been struggling with recently is keeping focus. I kind of only notice it when my workouts slip. Or, I guess I only do anything about it when my workouts slip. This morning I started a Finding Focus course. 30 sessions. Monkey mind would say ‘you don’t have 30 days to try to focus; you need to focus today’ but the reality is that if I don’t start today, in 30 days I’ll be in the same place as I am right now. That fucking monkey is a real asshole.

In the course of today’s meditation, we did some visualizations which were interesting. For the most part we were placing focus on different areas in the body, most of which aligned with different chakras. Chart below if you’re curious. Link below that for more info.

https://7chakrastore.com/blogs/news/chakra-char

What was interesting this morning was that during my visualizations, I’m shining a bright white light on these areas. We did the sacral, heart, throat, third eye, and crown. Every time, chakra work is different, or at least it is for me. If I had to take a guess, I’d say that both my sacral and third eye chakras are blocked, but oddly enough, my crown chakra is wide open and brighter than a motherfucker. Now, I could look at that in two ways. Either all of that crown energy is going to dissipate because I haven’t gotten my third eye open, or all of that crown energy is going to combust and shit is gonna hit the fan, the walls, the ceiling and everywhere else. Considering that it could go either way or some other crazy way, perhaps I’ll just do some work on that third eye.

Even with blockages, it was easy to find a mantra for focus. I’m a motherfucking ray of light and I radiate love. I’m a motherfucking ray of light and I openly receive love. I’m a motherfucking ray of light and I speak honestly and with clarity. I’m a motherfucking ray of light and I see clearly. You see, all the years I’ve been doing yoga actually did sink in. When I am able to be fully clear, I’ll be a motherfucking ray of light and oh shit she’s back. So yeah, there’s that for me to look forward to and for you to be concerned about, lol.

In the meantime, I think I’m going to go ahead and get back on my focus train. The bills are getting paid but I think I’m good enough, I’m smart enough, and gosh darn it, people like me enough that I could be paying them another way if I simply applied myself for once in my fucking life. So here I go. I’m putting Shyne all over that shit.

Have a great weekend!

On Reiki And Writing

Oh HAI there! Oh yeah, I have a blog. Two days before NaNoWriMo seems like the perfect time to make myself write a little bit to get the words flowing, no? In case you don’t want to click the link, NaNoWriMo = National Novel Writing Month. I’ve been saying I’m gonna do this for at least five years, but this year, I’m going to give it a more concerted effort. I have a story in mind along with a title…just no ending. Weeeee! Title: Trifecta. Boom.

About a month ago, I saw a Groupon/Living Social/Bloomspot/any and everybody giving me discounts deal for a massage. I always look at those because I always need a massage. The price was right for the time so I looked at the website to see if there would be anything I actually wanted. None of them were the deep tissue/trigger point massage that I love, but one was something new – Reiki. I’ve read some about it before and figured that I would go ahead and give it a shot.

So, off I went yesterday to Centennial (it’s around a 45 minute drive..thank goodness for GPS and XM to keep me company) for my session. I didn’t really know what to expect; I just wanted to keep an open mind. The practitioner (is that what they’re called?) was a super nice lady. We sat and chatted before the session about the things that she would do during.  One of the most interesting things that she said at that point was that she would be emitting (not her word but I can’t remember what her word was) energy for me to absorb and that I should try to take it in. But more the part where she said not to worry about stealing her energy as she puts up barriers. Interesting.

I can’t tell you what all happened because a lot of the time, I was drifting in and out. Not of sleep, per se, but maybe not fully in my body? I don’t really know how to explain it. In the end, it wasn’t a massage by what you and I probably think, but it was very relaxing nevertheless. Two specific things happened during the session for me: again, the drifting in and out (although I could always hear her voice) and this ridiculous, uncomfortable, almost painful line across my forehead.  Apparently, two specific things happened for her as well: she visualized a hummingbird that was flitting around, seemingly curious as to what she was doing, and she visualized a ladybug sitting on my pen as I wrote.

At one point, I picked my head up to try to reposition it as I thought maybe there was an odd fold in the sheet or something, but it didn’t help. Actually, nothing helped and it was sore for a few minutes after I sat up. I checked the head/face rest to see if there was indeed a fold, but it was smooth. To this, I was told that I have messengers that are trying to tell me things. Look, I have enough dead relatives to believe that one of them is trying to tell me something.

It was easier to find things about ladybugs. Seriously. Try searching visualizations about ladybugs as opposed to hummingbirds. Big difference. Any who, in a nutshell, ladybugs symbolize, among other things, five more commas. Also, they’re about getting out of your own damned way and allowing your possibilities to manifest. Seeing as how it was sitting on top of a pen, I’m gonna move forward with confidence that I can write this frigging book and maybe it even be a hit! NaNoWriMo, here I come!