I recently had a really shocking insight about what my spiritual health became. Because of how brutal the assault on me was from the negative spirit, my soul in fact suffered a death, and so this healing process with Pluto has been about getting it back. (I know this sounds far fetched to the skeptic, but to the shaman, and to those who believe in souls, this is entirely possible - I have often felt like I'm dying when I bed down, which is why sleep at night is so hard.) While the spirit and of course the body lived, the soul died.
It's been about doing everything I can think to do to get it to come back, and its state means my readings are wonky, although they are getting better. Ancestor spirits are coming through more clearly, I can now have clearer conversations with them when I sense a presence.
I felt Jesus come through quite clearly in channel yesterday, and had a conversation to clear some things up. He urges me to calm down, things will be fine, it's just that I was tortured so severely, my essence gave out. It's up to me to use my techniques to get it back faster, but I am on the mend.
I wish I could have conversations with more people in medicine about this, but they will tell me I'm full of shit, and will want to jack up my Latuda, or switch drugs, which never works - the soul will still be in pain, and my brain will feel slow and tight, like it's in a C clamp, on a new drug, I would feel the same, having tried most of them, and I might even have terrible side effects. This is a spiritual disorder, not psychosis, and so the only way to heal is with spiritual techniques. I can't believe I almost got ECT - what a stupid idea, never again!
I am not even frightened by this information at this point, I am on the mend, and should be healed soon, if all goes well. This blog is where I tell pieces of my story, because even among friends, most don't hear anything from me about this subject. Not many among them know about this writing, I am not sure how many people are into blogs these days. I find it's best if I not draw attention to myself with strange details about my life, people appreciate someone who doesn't complain too much, or make it all about them.
In another city, maybe... but not Toronto.
-Saraƒin
