
One
Person's Story
My
personal story, or at least a very small fragment of it, takes
me on a journey of discovery into the true essence of who I am
as a woman.
My life’s journey seemed to be plagued with tragic events
that were beyond my control, such as; the death of my mother when
I was young and childhood abuse. My life continued to go in a
circular motion for years, with no real progress in my career,
personal or family life. I felt like I had no sense of autonomy
and that I was spectator in my own life.
Craving
a sense of personal freedom to construct a strong sense of self,
I booked onto a six week course of Reiki Healing, Reiki Healing
works with the energy centres in our body known as chakra’s,
of which we have seven. This illustrated my sense of isolation
from my own existence beautifully.
Over
the weeks, whilst the Reiki Practitioner was holding her hands
over my energy points in turn, images would come to me of being
tied to a chair with a gag over my mouth, which progressed into
being chained to concrete slabs on the seabed, on liberation from
this restriction, I felt a sense of ease and serenity as I floated
towards the sunlight’s ripples on the surface of the sea.
Thus my Reiki Healing ended.
What
had occurred throughout the Reiki Healing, made absolutely no
sense at the time, although I trusted the process and principles
behind the healing enough to acknowledge that my encounter would
have significance, which would manifest at the right time. I slowly
began to engage with my own life and build up a strong sense of
self and my feeling of isolation decreased.
Launching
into a new chapter of my life with a confident and independent
spirit, I felt freer to listen to my heart when making decisions.
Consequently, I began to trust my own judgement, which grew stronger
and more secure over time.
Recalling
my vivid experiences during my Reiki Healing, to my sheer amazement
I identified that it was me who had been, metaphorically, holding
me back! Although this was quite a shocking revelation, accepting
this was like untying the knots that had prevented me from grasping
my own life with both hands for so long.
My
free-thinking and self believing attitude was tested to the limit
a few years ago; when I discovered that I was pregnant.
My
baby’s father, my ex boyfriend, wanted us give our relationship
another go. I struggled with this for months; the idea of bringing
up a baby without a partner was not the ideal life choice. I knew
that I had to face the truth; our relationship just didn’t
work, we were not compatible.
Ultimately,
entering my magnificent journey of motherhood as a ‘solo
pilot’ has deepened my own sense of freedom as a woman and
a mother, knowing that more unique and wonderful opportunities
will open up for me in the future.