Shared Reiki at a cancer survivor day at the local cancer outpatient center.
I spoke, showed some slides, and a group of us shared Reiki with the mostly geriatric crowd.
The guests raised their hands if they wanted Reiki. They all wanted it.
I stepped behind a short woman with white hair and a pretty blouse. I placed my hands on the top of her head and tuned into the energy. Reiki. After a few minutes I moved my hands toward her ears and heard a high-pitched shriek. What was that? I froze and looked around. What was that sound?
She quickly moved her hand toward her ear and pulled out her hearing aid.
I did that? With my hands? I hadn't even touched her ear, had just moved toward it.
I leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Did I do that?"
"Yes," she replied. "You did."
I spoke, showed some slides, and a group of us shared Reiki with the mostly geriatric crowd.
The guests raised their hands if they wanted Reiki. They all wanted it.
I stepped behind a short woman with white hair and a pretty blouse. I placed my hands on the top of her head and tuned into the energy. Reiki. After a few minutes I moved my hands toward her ears and heard a high-pitched shriek. What was that? I froze and looked around. What was that sound?
She quickly moved her hand toward her ear and pulled out her hearing aid.
I did that? With my hands? I hadn't even touched her ear, had just moved toward it.
I leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Did I do that?"
"Yes," she replied. "You did."
