Japan Up, Down, and Sideways

Yes, Blog-Buddies, I’ve been in Tokyo a week now. What hasn’t changed are the skills: Empath Empowerment, Aura Reading, Cutting Cords of Attachment, Spiritual Cleansing and Protection, Energy Release Regression Therapy, the various skills of Aura Healing and Transformation.

Otherwise, everything becomes topsy turvy in that familiar way that happens whenever I’m here. Spinny rides at amusement parks are dull by comparison. If Trip #10 is like the others, as the weeks go by I’ll get used to the spinning, sort of, as if I became a human gyroscope.

Same old, same old, and right-side-up

“You saved my life.”  That’s what “Mikyuki” said before her session began. She repeated it again, before leaving. What she was referring to was Empath Empowerment, which she had learned from one of my two books in Japanese. Sweet!

Of all the skill sets I teach, the one for empaths is the one that can make such a life-changing difference. Therefore, I’ve heard words like Miyuki’s somewhat often. The thanks really goes to the Divine Beings who gave it to me; my job is just to do justice to the download.

I’m the lucky one, though, because I get to hear the stories. And see the faces.

Miyuki wasn’t the only one to make my day, while I’ve been here. “Yumi” walked in for her session and just it was like Christmas for me. In previous trips, I had facilitated an exorcism and then several sessions with cutting cords of attachment and Energy Release Regression Therapy. This time, Yumi announced that her husband had decided to divorce her. Not only had he offered a handsome settlement. Since the man was a wife-beater, he might not be such a loss to Yumi.

So this news made my day. During her session, it was fascinating to do Aura Reading Research related to the various players in Yumi’s life. Fascinating and, it seemed, helpful to her.

Moving astral drek outside

Other sessions that have stood out, for me, this week involved releasing astral entities (a.k.a. ghosts, stuck spirits, etc.)

“Miki” entered the session room sweetly dressed, even dainty, and with a contagious smile. Also (to me) she bore a rather overpowering stench of entities stuck to her aura.

Miki explained that she wanted help for her love life, help for her job. Thank goodness, she was flexible enough to allow me to facilitate a healing of all those stuck spirits.

As part of our fun festivity, I gave her the grand totals after Buddha had helped to take the those entities from her aura to their various heavens… and out of Miki’s life. Mostly the entities were around her, over 5,000 of them. But we also got to clean up plenty around her home and office at work.

That was going to remove a certain “Yech factor” that even non-aura readers could feel. So indirectly we were managing to help her career and her love life.

Doing some detective work, via Q&A, it turned out that Miki used a meditation practice where she would lie down, play pretty music, and open up to any angels who happened to be around.

Of course, a practice like this works like a beautifully printed invitation to any stuck spirits in the neighborhood: Free food, dress casual.

I advised Miki – as I would any of you Blog-Buddies reading in horror if I have just described your meditation practice, as well — if you want to practice meditation, don’t just make it up as you go along. Get yourself a proper teacher, someone you respect, someone whose system of meditation makes sense to you.

About meditation

Because I taught meditation for 16 years as a professional teacher, I’ve seen a lot of self-inflicted abuse in the name of  meditation. Some pretty awful practices are made up, or taught on the Internet, through books, or even in person.

Because I can do Aura Reading Research, I’ve seen the horrifying results of some practices, the okay results of others, excellent results from still others, etc.

If you had to choose between Miyuki’s slapping husband and one of these practices, it would be a tough choice. One resource for you, if you’re curious about meditation, is to do a session with me devoted to meditation, making it a powerful and positive spiritual resource for you.

• Would you like Aura Reading feedback on your current meditation practice? You could have me do Aura Reading Research and find out what kind of consequences go with that particular form of meditation. (For example, my old practice, Transcendental Meditation (TM) is VERY effective at creating some huge Third Eye Chakra databanks, but in general makes other parts of an aura become puny and, even, detached.)
• If you are interested in having me custom-design a meditation practice for you, I can do that as well, and teach it to you within the scope of the 55-minute personal session. Just ask.

More of the Ups here in Tokyo

Another memorable session this time here involved an exorcism, rather than moving out stuck spirits. “Kyoko” had a pretty extreme case going, where an entity now shared her life force energy. And, by “extreme,” I mean 90% of poor Kyoko’s life force energy.

When we talked at the start of the session, Kyoko mentioned that over the years she had come to hate looking people in the eye.  This made sense to me, since an entity that possesses, or shares, a person’s aura will also look out through those same eyes. In Kyoko’s case, when you looked her in the eye, most of the energy exchange wouldn’t get through to her at all. Instead, it was going to an angry male presence.

Can you imagine what that would be like, having an entity come into your aura (by agreement, actually, because entitites don’t just take people over in this way) and having it create a vicious cycle of energy sharing? At the start of her session, when I did a skilled empath merge, I could tell how Kyoko was fighting hard to hold onto her 10% presence within her own aura, a.k.a. “Staying sane.”

And can you imagine what it would be like, having someone look at you and not make contact with you but, instead, have nearly all the interactive energy go to this other person inside of you? And not even a person of the same gender as you, for crying out loud!

Of course, I didn’t go into much detail at all until AFTER the exorcism had been done successfully. Kyoko’s eye gaze showed she was fully owning her own aura. Her whole face shifted, physically as well as her expression. In other ways, too, her aura came back to normal.

Kyoko looked in the mirror and noticed a difference. So did the interpreter; she was absolutely thrilled. (I think this was the first session of this type where she had participated.)

Yes, delightful business as usual! Upside up for me, here in Japan.

Also down and sideways

Am I likely to get all puffed up from facilitating such sessions? (And, of course, facilitating is all I do, as the heavy lifting is always done by my client’s choice of Divine Being, such as Buddha or Jesus or Archangel Gabriel.)

Not very likely. Especially not likely as I walk the streets of Tokyo with the literacy level of a preschooler and the verbal skills of a two-month old.

I’m into words, as you may know. Reading, writing, hearing people talk — like just about any writer, I’m just obsessed with everything about language. How I love it! Works for me! Except not exactly, not while I’m here.

Two days ago I bought vinegar for my little pantry here. Except, oops, it turned out to be cooking sherry.

And last night I was quite excited to find a reasonably priced bottle of hand lotion. Pretty green bottle, using three different Japanese alphabets. One I can’t read at all, as the printed words are some of the 2,500+ Chinese characters adapted for Japanese. (All these are learned by any normal high school graduate.)

Otherwise, the hand lotion bottle has Hirogana and Katakana letters, both of which alphabets I have been studying. But, late at night, shopping away, I wasn’t at my most resourceful and could summon up the effort to read maybe two of these. You know, out of hundreds of letters and characters on the bottle.

Not exactly a great consumer effort! This became apparent later that night. When I finally opened my pretty green bottle, it turned out that the substance inside was like water, not hand lotion at all. This precious liquid was, apparently, lightly perfumed.

You may know that scents and flavors in Japan are extremely refined. In theory, I would expect this, of course, because Japan isn’t only the Land of the Rising Sun. It is the Land of the Very, Very Refined.

Only it does come as a shock when I buy something like chocolate ice cream and find that it contains maybe 15% of the chocolate flavor and 30% of the sweetness that I have come to expect from American ice cream. (Also about 300% of the fat content.) I have actually THROWN AWAY Japanese ice cream. And if you have ever seen the extreme delight with which I gobble up ice cream anywhere else in the world, you’ll find this hard to believe.

That faint wailing sound? It’s me, trying act grown up and stifle the sob as I toss out that ice cream.

Back at my mystery hand lotion, how can I describe that ultra-refined smell? Fragrance would be the purpose of putting it on, right? Because otherwise I can get something that feels exactly as wet from the good-old-sink in my kitchen.

That smell, that very precious refined smell. It smells like… nothing.

Okay, if I scrunch up my nose and try very, very hard it smells like… sweat. Yes, a very faint whiff of armpit.

Wow, such a bargain for me at the convenience store!

Yes, Rose Rosetree can facilitate healing. She can help merely talented empaths to become Skilled Empaths, so they stop taking on STUFF. But never, ever ask her to help you to go shopping here in Japan. She couldn’t even help you locate, for sure, green eggs and ham.