Alright. Brief update.
Sean ciall intensive. Awesome. I am excited to have figured out my strong point. Cheryl's are all really obvious. I am proud to stay that perhaps my strength is strong energic stamina. Yeay to realize a good thing.
Um. Next. London Bridges. Fun. Melding Conciousness. Fun. Grounding WAS harder. But I knew that immediately and therefore focused it on damned near immediately. I felt a definite difference.
I as well, wonder what my limits are. Cheryl seems to think this is a crazy gesture. I think it's natural. We all want to know how far we can push the line. This is no question. I think we'll find out. At least, I intend to.
Umm.. More?
TOUGH day:
SNIP from an e-mail>
So, we drove to Olympia to visit Steve's not-so-well grandma in the hospital, as she experienced kidney failure, among some other complications. [We found this out Friday night...Steve was actually pretty torn. And he is a DAMNED good projector!!!] [it means I felt it pretty strongly too.]
We were able to see her for 2-3 hours today, and although she was barely wakeful or coherant as she drifted in and out of sleep, I was very glad they were able to see each other one last time. Though, as time can tend to do in a nasty hospital room... it draaagggged.
About an hour after we departed from her hospital room, she died.
So, needless to say it's been a tough day! And the fact that of course, before she died, the entire family seemed to be FIGHTING over how to handle the medical choices. Too bad people cannot just support each other in such times. Instead they feel much better becoming angry at each other and fighting. *shrugs* As I agreed with Steve's aunt... death is a part of life. But apparently the whole family didn't see that.
That's okay. I was very wakeful and coherant today. I am still wide awake...
/snip>
So jeah. Shitty.
Anyway. Today will soon be over. bedtime.
-Angela
Sean ciall intensive. Awesome. I am excited to have figured out my strong point. Cheryl's are all really obvious. I am proud to stay that perhaps my strength is strong energic stamina. Yeay to realize a good thing.
Um. Next. London Bridges. Fun. Melding Conciousness. Fun. Grounding WAS harder. But I knew that immediately and therefore focused it on damned near immediately. I felt a definite difference.
I as well, wonder what my limits are. Cheryl seems to think this is a crazy gesture. I think it's natural. We all want to know how far we can push the line. This is no question. I think we'll find out. At least, I intend to.
Umm.. More?
TOUGH day:
SNIP from an e-mail>
So, we drove to Olympia to visit Steve's not-so-well grandma in the hospital, as she experienced kidney failure, among some other complications. [We found this out Friday night...Steve was actually pretty torn. And he is a DAMNED good projector!!!] [it means I felt it pretty strongly too.]
We were able to see her for 2-3 hours today, and although she was barely wakeful or coherant as she drifted in and out of sleep, I was very glad they were able to see each other one last time. Though, as time can tend to do in a nasty hospital room... it draaagggged.
About an hour after we departed from her hospital room, she died.
So, needless to say it's been a tough day! And the fact that of course, before she died, the entire family seemed to be FIGHTING over how to handle the medical choices. Too bad people cannot just support each other in such times. Instead they feel much better becoming angry at each other and fighting. *shrugs* As I agreed with Steve's aunt... death is a part of life. But apparently the whole family didn't see that.
That's okay. I was very wakeful and coherant today. I am still wide awake...
/snip>
So jeah. Shitty.
Anyway. Today will soon be over. bedtime.
-Angela
oopsie kinda ramblng!
Date: 2004-02-01 11:51 pm (UTC)Anyway - as for his grandmother... Im sorry.. it's hard..I hope they all can stop arguing... grieve.. pay their respects to her... and... yeah.
My grandmother likes to be like "Are you coming to my funeral?" and all this stuff.. and it makes me sad, but she seems kind of like... EXCITED... cause she's sick of being in pain all the time and hardly being able to do anything.
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Date: 2004-02-02 01:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-02-02 01:33 am (UTC)Maybe
Date: 2004-02-02 11:04 am (UTC)I wonder what happens when you hit your limit, each time I have been shaking or some such from energy work, I KNOW I can so totally keep pushing myself and survive just fine. But what if one or both of us hit our limit... *curious*
Re: Maybe
Date: 2004-02-02 12:01 pm (UTC)-Angela
Re: Maybe
Date: 2004-02-02 01:44 pm (UTC)I don't see that time is of the essence, I think just by putting the idea out there, it will eventually happen. Yes, there is no rush.
I am mainly curious as to the SYMPTOMS of being completely fried. Do you fall asleep as soon as you get near the ground, do you pass out, do you just find yourself unable to do anymore... See, I am of the belief that your solarplexis chakra generates unlimited amounts of energy; sometimes you just need to wait a bit for your "energy bank" to get refilled enough to have a workable amount of energy avaliable. BUT on that same note, you can always just pull more energy from the earth, stars, sun, etc. So I am now thinking, that your energic max is in fact just when your physical limits were reached. (Further explanation: if your body craps out and your body is what you are using to chanel the energy, you're down for a the count.) Close Metaphor: You run so much, that your legs burn and give out, BUT your brain is still ticking away about how to run, and what to do to get where you need to.
Perhaps that is why often times I'll feel that I was not doing diddly, but I get all shakey. My physical body is not used to pulling that much energy, but energically the amount of energy is within my healthy working range. I am thinking that "psychic weight lifting" would help with that one, huzzah for practice as well as trial and error.
So now the question is raised, "Can you max out your ENERGIC body?" I don't think you can personally, but you can always get pretty damn close. Like, cutting something in half all the time. You may get down to an amount that us unmeasurable(splitting protons), but there is still SOME miniscule amount left.