Had to change rooms today. They are doing construction underneath the room I was in. Not good for resting, doing practice, sleeping, or just about anything else you can think of. So I'm in a smaller room, but energetically much nicer. Very clear, while the other room was dense. Okay, so I'm thinking it's not really an accident. I needed the other room while in a more 'dense' place myself! This room is crisp and bright and clean and would not have served to contain or allow for the cleansing of the crap that came out the first two weeks.
The energy work we are doing, as basic as it is, is definitely bringing up more stuff, though more physical and energetic than emotional. Energetic blocks in points along my chest. I could feel them yesterday in the way he had described it, though these are not major transfer points (marmas) but lesser ones a long the line. This AM I woke up with tightness in this whole area. I'm thinking, at least the first layer, is asthma residue. I haven't had any real asthma for years, but as a kid, I had it bed. I almost died when I was 4. Turned blue, went far, far away, was tied to my body by a tether. Then brought back by a woman doctor my father called out of desperation.
So, there's definitely a story there. I've worked with that story plenty, but here it is, in my body. I'm finding something interesting in all this work. I've done a tremendous amount of inner work for about 30 years on and off. Huge, big stuff. Worked with a lot of really deep crap. Had to or I wouldn't be here now. But now what I'm finding is that there are residues, patterns embedded in my body. These things I worked on exist as traces in these energetic bodily patterns. So while I worked on the level of the mind and the emotions, it always remained non-integrated on a very primal, basic level--that of the body.
So I'm finding that many of these old patterns are coming up, but also I'm finding there really isn't a lot of juice behind them! Whatever remains of them have come up and I stayed with them, felt them, let them come up as they needed to, and then they dissipated, and the energy they contained is being integrated through the practice! It's like my favorite analogy--squeezing a sponge! It's there, physically and energetically in my tissues, in the energetic pathways, and the work squeezes them out. So there is NO shortcut to doing this work through the body. But having done the work on other levels has definitely cleared the way for this work in that I'm dealing more with a shallow pool than a deep well of old garbage!
I don't know if that makes sense, but it's very interesting to me to see this at work. Makes me even more glad for all the hard work done over most of my lifetime. Of course, I needed all that hard work just to be able to be functional enough to take this work on!
So there is more stuff coming up, but it's on a completely different vibration than that of the first two weeks. This is purely showing up in my body and energy path. Zhander is stressing the criticalness of NO FORCE in this work. NO imposition! He is hammering this into us day after day. This energetic work has to move slowly and find its own inner intelligence, and I feel in no rush at all. I have so much to bring back with me and work with to make come alive, and the seeds have definitely been planted.
When I did the three-week intensive in Oct/Nov., I knew immediately that I had to come to Vienna. Not any other place but here. What he is teaching us is exactly the thing I've been craving and feeling the internal urge to move into. A whole different level of practice. This is exactly what he talked to us about the first few days. "Revised preludes" is more about revising our relationship to our practice and how we practice it! That is definitely happening for me in a huge way. I see my practice in such a different light. Inviting in the light. That is really what this is all about for me. Creating the most welcoming and stable environment possible to invite the light to stay in. That's how you 'fit' the light into the body. You make the body, the mind, all of it, transparent and then that's all there is, is light. Sounds easy, and it is for the very few who can cut through all this bullshit and get it all at once and live it. For the rest of it, it takes some work. So here I am, having heeded the voice that said 'get thee to Vienna!!' Yes, m'am!.....
Okay, so I'm cheating now and showing pictures that I didn't share before but took earlier. Haven't felt inclined to take more photos, but I'm meeting my Austrian friend, Karin, for lunch at the Museum for Applied Arts and I'll bring my camera. Nice to have as many views of Vienna as I can get while I'm here, eh? The first picture of a cute Austrian cousin of my own Yaris here in Vienna. Of course my Yaris is much cuter. The second is of a car that I think might possibly be the cutest little car I've ever seen. Yes, I love small, cute little cars, if I love cars at all. The rest of the shots are from Sunday's jaunt:



