Reiki Initiation — Karmic Entanglement

I went to an initiation into the practice of Reiki, supposedly identical with love and improving the operation of divine Love, with the chakra of my heart already open. Decrees, prayers and affirmations containing the word Love were then flowing abundantly through my mind. I had been maturing toward the initiation for ten years, amid many doubts. I was convinced by the “Vox Populi” opinion and by various masters claiming that it effectively helps to release many limitations. The only thing that did not suit me was people’s belief that pure love begins to flow only after initiation, and is additionally activated by means of symbols and the threefold repetition of a password. Why, then, had I opened my chakra? Why did I need to bring divine love into reality if I could simply wave my hand and it would be done? What was wrong?

In the unclear situation during the five initiations I received, when energy was flowing and thought-forms and symbols were descending, I continuously repeated: “Love is within me, Love fills me, Love protects me”, focusing exclusively on that idea. After each initiation, the Master asked me what and how I had felt. The answer was invariably — nothing

During the night after the initiation, I visited many different people in my dreams. Former and present masters, as well as masters known to me from the past, even master locksmiths in industrial plants. I asked them about this Reiki practice, its ideas, creators and methods of operation. They knew nothing about the therapy. The final person, my former headmistress, showed me a photograph of an Angel as proof of the effectiveness of initiation into the practice of Reiki. The Angel was walking through the air with his wings spread wide. Yes, indeed, the evidence was indisputable, but what, apart from the Angel in the air, was that man doing there wearing an earflap hat identical to the one worn by Stanisław Tym while delivering coal in the film “Teddy Bear”?

I woke up convinced that something was wrong again. Over the next two nights, the emotions slowly faded, although I continued seeking knowledge from various authorities. Seeing the absurdity of my search, I prayed for my doubts to be clarified as quickly as possible. It was Wednesday. On Sunday, therefore seven days after the first initiation, I recorded an affirmative decree concerning the receiving of initiations and their consequences, although for a completely different matter and for other purposes. Only on Monday did I realize that it concerned the NNN practice. That day, I also wanted to send by letter to CUD.NOTE. an extension to the article “I Am”. Pain then appeared in my heart. It had the peculiar property that whenever I focused my attention upon it, it escaped deeper inside and dispersed. As soon as I stopped scanning it, it struck again. I knew that it concerned the article I was writing and that I had to wait patiently. This continued until evening. I prayed again for illumination and liberation from confusion. During the night, another dream came

“I am in a large room with several people. I am playing with a small five-year-old boy. I am talking with him. Suddenly, violet energy appears. Against its background, there is a white-violet being whom, at first, I take to be an extraterrestrial. It has a bald head and the outline of a torso. I see one, perhaps even three, and I know there are more of them. There is no joy in them. Everything vibrates in a piercing, painful tone, not even a sound, but an unceasing vibration of destruction. It is not noise, not sound, but vibration itself. Everything is about to end; total annihilation is approaching. I take the little boy into my arms, hold him close to me and run with him to lie down on a couch. It is upholstered in leather and looks exactly like the couches found in psychoanalysts’ consulting rooms

I lie upon it and surround myself with something intangible, some kind of bubble of energy. I do not even know whether it is working. I am still alive. I keep repeating the words: “Love is within me, Love fills me, Love protects me”

I woke up. I could not fall asleep again until morning. I analysed the dream, its symbols and its message

Before I got up to begin my activities, I remembered what had happened to the little boy before his… what should I call it — destruction? ruin? annihilation? He established contact and spoke aloud. I had forgotten this fragment of the dream because it seemed unimportant to me and occurred simultaneously with my creating the protective bubble, and that was the most important thing to me. The child asked: “Why, Mummy, did you not show me the way home?”

A female voice calmly answered him: “But we explained it to you. So you know the way; you know where your home is”

Opublikowano: 24/08/2026
Autor: Sławomir Majda
Kateogrie: Astral traps, soul catchers, archangels, Reiki, strigas, Belial, satanism, etc.

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