As I was coming away from my second journey the Shaman’s assistant came to me to ask if I wanted to have a healing. I agreed and followed her to the Shaman, and sat on a wooden log after being told to look at the fire before me.
He started to heal me by chanting with his fan of leaves, blowing tobacco all over me whilst chanting and using crystals on my head. None of this I can actually remember but I was told what had happened the day after by the others. All I could hear was the Shaman’s voice and all I saw was the fire as well as heard the music which was a didgeridoo played by his other assistant.
I was also told that a very loud thunderstorm started as soon as my healing began and the others said that the maloca was shaking. The storm ended when my healing did. All I felt was my body shaking uncontrollably and after he was done I felt like a million bricks had been lifted from my body and mind. I walked back to my mat in a bit of a daze but feeling absolutely fantastic.
The others also told me the day after, that the Shaman was deep in thought when he suddenly pointed his finger at me and told his assistant to go and fetch me to him. It was as if he knew what I needed.
A couple of days after the second ceremony we were allowed to ask of the Shaman anything we wanted. I asked him if he saw other Shaman during ceremonies and healing, because I had seen and heard them. He said he called on the Grandfathers during the ceremonies and healings for assistance. He also said that he saw them often and was very firm with his answer.
I am now of the opinion that the Shaman with the deep voice who came to me the same night that I received my healing was there to help our Shaman.
He started to heal me by chanting with his fan of leaves, blowing tobacco all over me whilst chanting and using crystals on my head. None of this I can actually remember but I was told what had happened the day after by the others. All I could hear was the Shaman’s voice and all I saw was the fire as well as heard the music which was a didgeridoo played by his other assistant.
I was also told that a very loud thunderstorm started as soon as my healing began and the others said that the maloca was shaking. The storm ended when my healing did. All I felt was my body shaking uncontrollably and after he was done I felt like a million bricks had been lifted from my body and mind. I walked back to my mat in a bit of a daze but feeling absolutely fantastic.
The others also told me the day after, that the Shaman was deep in thought when he suddenly pointed his finger at me and told his assistant to go and fetch me to him. It was as if he knew what I needed.
A couple of days after the second ceremony we were allowed to ask of the Shaman anything we wanted. I asked him if he saw other Shaman during ceremonies and healing, because I had seen and heard them. He said he called on the Grandfathers during the ceremonies and healings for assistance. He also said that he saw them often and was very firm with his answer.
I am now of the opinion that the Shaman with the deep voice who came to me the same night that I received my healing was there to help our Shaman.
Another strange thing happened during this healing too. I was involved in a car accident in 1994 in which our car was bashed into from the back. When I went to hospital for an X ray on my neck arthritis was detected in the top two bones of my spine, nothing to do with the accident of course, but the Doctor said it was unusual to find it in a woman of my age.
As the years have gone by I have had trouble with this especially with getting comfy to be able to sleep. I have tried the usual one pillow, two pillows, no pillows system, changed to new beds, usual conventional pills and potions to no avail. I have had an ache down the left side of my neck to my shoulder for years as well as an ache where the bones actually are.
Towards the end of my healing, the Shaman decided to sit behind me and began to prod these bones at the back of my neck saying "Ah ah" He then started to closely talk to them in some language I did not understand whilst still prodding.
He went exactly to the right spot. I was amazed at how he knew what was there, because only I knew and I certainly did not tell him. He began to stroke his fan of leaves down the correct side which was giving me problems from the side of neck to my shoulder whilst still talking.
How the hell he knew I do not know, but afterwards all the pain had gone. I still have the grinding in the bones when I turn my head, but the ache from my neck to my shoulder has completely gone.
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