Bernadette’s Rainbow Adventures, Part 3

Dancing Naked With Giraffes

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I had gotten to a wide open grassy place as the rain began to fall. I stopped walking and planted my sore aching feet firmly into the dirt. I dropped my canteen to the ground. Facing directly into the storm, I took three long, deep breaths. My feet were about a foot apart. My arms were to my sides but with palms facing outward (to my front). I then lifted my forearms up until they were at approximately a 45 degree angle from the vertical line of my spine and body. I then did what the girls back at Rainbow College jokingly referred to as, “Juicing the prism.” This is not technically correct, however, since it is not technically a prism but rather a triangle although we could debate that point for days just like we did back in Rainbow College.

The circle of light in the palms of my hands began spinning furiously in a counter-clockwise direction. This activated the triangle, or prism; a triangular circuitry of energy that was created through the three energy points of my two palms and the third point being my third eye just above my brow between my eyes. My heart was at the very center of the triangle. Once this triangle of energy was vibrating at a high intensity, the mojo started filling me. I turned my face upwards…