The Pyramid stood in the middle of the room, approximately 4 or 5 feet high. It looked like a bronze tubing frame with a white plastic garden chair filling the inside space. It was open-sided. I stood close by determined to be the second person to enter since I missed the chance to be the first. I bent over and squirreled in, slipped into the seat and breathed deeply to relax. I wanted this experience. I could taste it with every sense of my body and mind. I felt like I waited a long time for it and I didn’t even know about it a year ago!
As I released my deep breath my feet and legs began to vibrate slightly, internally. The vibration moved slowly up to my torso and bam! A tumbling was going on in my insides! It felt like water rushing over rocks and tumbling them over and over! Clunk, clunk, clunk. I felt my internal torso shaking wildly! Within seconds which seemed much longer, the tumbling gentled and visibly slowed. Egyptian pyramids and Standing Stones drifted through my mind as this tremble lessened. Tears flowed gently as my face crumbled. The muscles in my face felt like they do just before I’m going to cry-the sobbing type of cry; like when I am overcome with emotion. What did all this mean? I knew this was special for me but I didn’t know what it meant and why me? Then again, why not me? Thoughts raced through my mind. I thought of how the day began.
In the year between our visits, Dr. Mary and Cal suffered a fire and the outside chapel was burned, too. In rebuilding they turned their small exterior cottage into a Sanctuary.
Before entering the Sanctuary Dr. Mary explained about quantum physics; everything in the universe is a dense form of energy. Energy flows constantly. Energetic continuum beyond light was mentioned. My brain is not scientifically inclined, so I didn’t grasp all of it but later researched it online. I understood that the direct focus of Source energy of Tachyon and how it aids the body by balancing and reorganizing it to a higher order thereby healing itself. From further reading I believed Tachyon had married the spiritual with science.
Dr. Mary took the time and patience to explain the importance of the pyramid that her brother had created to exact measurements. Because my mind does not retain details, especially ones to do with numbers, I wrote my impressions in my journal at the end of the day. Walking the stone path from the house through the Zen garden and over the tiny bridge to the Sanctuary gave off a promise of peacefulness. The inside continued the gracefulness of lavender and white with the artistic beauty of stained glass, crystals, and soft light enhancing the room with a soothing, spiritual ambiance.
The inside rumbling lessened and my wits began to settle. I was aware that my friends were waiting for their turn to sit in the chair, too. As soon as I knew I could stand, I squirreled out of the pyramid, shaky and weeping quietly. I looked at no one. I concentrated on what was going on with me. Later I asked my friends and they said yes, I shook visibly and the Pyramid rattled, too!
Con’t in next BLOG.
