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I'll start this with a story of a very special gift that was given to me, through a Lady Bug. This is not a joke, nor embellished.
About a year and a half ago, I was as my friend's house, caring for his neglected dog, who has countless cancerous lumps all over his body. I was trying to figure out how to feel energy and manipulate it to work some of the crap out of him, but I wasn't really getting anywhere. I finally gave up. I'm pretty sure I prayed for guidance to understand how to do it.
An hour later I went home and went to my room, which was filled with ladybugs, because it was spring time. I noticed that nearly every one of them had discolorations, and imperfect markings, or no markings. The one Ladybug that looked like it was healthy landed on me, and sat on the palm of my hand.
It began moving its front legs in circles over my hand, and I felt a localized electric field. Every once in a while it would move a leg very quickly straight down or straight up, and I felt a small impulse. It began to slowly move in a circle on my hand while doing this. I started to take my other hand, and put it behind the hand with the Ladybug on it, also moving it in circles in and out, feeling how I could create a similar effect, and also transfer energy back and forth between my hands and the insect.
This was all very amazing to me, but the thing that happened next was so beautiful I actually cried. The Ladybug got on its back, with its wings slightly spread so as to create a tripod between the end of its body and its wing-shell tips. It continued to move in a circle, while on its back. I continued to provide input from my free hand, as it showed me how to.
Suddenly small, black, oily threads began surfacing around the insect. It used its front two legs to scoop up these threads, one by one, and pass them down to its lower legs, which balled them up. The ball looked like shiny black oil, and I know it was, or similar to it. I need to make an animation or drawing, because words can't compare to what I saw and felt.
As this continued, I felt like the Ladybug was losing its power, and I saw that the oil was becoming too much to bear for it. The oil started sticking to the insect, and after a while it had to stop. It tried to clean its self, but I fear it was too late. It sacrificed its self for me to teach me this.
(to be continued)
About a year and a half ago, I was as my friend's house, caring for his neglected dog, who has countless cancerous lumps all over his body. I was trying to figure out how to feel energy and manipulate it to work some of the crap out of him, but I wasn't really getting anywhere. I finally gave up. I'm pretty sure I prayed for guidance to understand how to do it.
An hour later I went home and went to my room, which was filled with ladybugs, because it was spring time. I noticed that nearly every one of them had discolorations, and imperfect markings, or no markings. The one Ladybug that looked like it was healthy landed on me, and sat on the palm of my hand.
It began moving its front legs in circles over my hand, and I felt a localized electric field. Every once in a while it would move a leg very quickly straight down or straight up, and I felt a small impulse. It began to slowly move in a circle on my hand while doing this. I started to take my other hand, and put it behind the hand with the Ladybug on it, also moving it in circles in and out, feeling how I could create a similar effect, and also transfer energy back and forth between my hands and the insect.
This was all very amazing to me, but the thing that happened next was so beautiful I actually cried. The Ladybug got on its back, with its wings slightly spread so as to create a tripod between the end of its body and its wing-shell tips. It continued to move in a circle, while on its back. I continued to provide input from my free hand, as it showed me how to.
Suddenly small, black, oily threads began surfacing around the insect. It used its front two legs to scoop up these threads, one by one, and pass them down to its lower legs, which balled them up. The ball looked like shiny black oil, and I know it was, or similar to it. I need to make an animation or drawing, because words can't compare to what I saw and felt.
As this continued, I felt like the Ladybug was losing its power, and I saw that the oil was becoming too much to bear for it. The oil started sticking to the insect, and after a while it had to stop. It tried to clean its self, but I fear it was too late. It sacrificed its self for me to teach me this.
(to be continued)
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