I have the best husband...
Have I told you all that I have the best husband in the whole world? He decided that he wanted me to start the new year totally relaxed and at peace. So last night he throws me in the tub with candles and bubbles and the book of new Valdemar short stories by Mercedes Lackey. After about 2 stories (about 45 minutes) he tells me the masseuse has arrived and I’m needed in the basement bedroom. After a 90 minute massage, I was so ready to be poured into bed when the therapist asked if I would mind his practicing some energy work since he’s a little rusty on it. This of course caused me to hit panic since nothing hurts more than someone tweaking the biorhythm when they don’t know what they’re doing. However, he was one of the first massage therapists in ages to actually get my neck and shoulders fully released and I have been off balance all December, so he probably couldn’t do much damage. While I’m debating this, Blair (the MT) tells me that the only reason he mentions it is that my aura is so strong he can see where it’s off and what to do to correct it. This sets off my DH’s BS receptors but it let me know that I could solve this with a simple question. “So where’s it off?” He answered correctly so I let him “center” me. Have I ever mentioned that I can see aura’s on occasion and usually in color? I can’t see my own except on rare occasions. While he was centering me, I could actually see my own aura and help with it. That final step left me filled with relaxed energy which is a great way to end a massage.
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I am officially jealous ;)
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