In the previous post (Iona and the thought form) I mentioned a meeting and a bargain with a thought form named Sarah. Let’s continue with the Ionian adventure.
As Gwas and I (and Sarah) walked towards the Abbey she pointed out energy spots. It was a rather cool feeling to have a guide that wasn’t a set of metal rods. As we approached the Abbey, Gwas went off to the adjacent chapel whilst I was directed to a largish mound set before the door of the abbey. As I looked at it, I felt (rather than saw) the image of a dragons tale and spine leading up to a neck. “Yes,” Sarah said, “That’s the dragon”. She directed me on how to climb up its back and a beautiful little hollow at the top, where, when I lay down I was out of the reach of the wind, and had a sharp shooters view of a stone cross and doorway into a chamber of the main abbey hall.
This was the place to awaken the Dragon, I could feel it. It was perfect and as described in my vision (previous post). A place with five stones around me and burning incense. I took five sticks of incense and placed them as directed by Sarah (how did she know all this stuff?). I lay in that power place for a goodly amount of time, staring between the cross and into the chamber of the abbey.
Although my eyes were open my mind was deep within the mound. Like Bilbo Baggins I had journeyed into the heart of the Dragons lair. Indeed, now that I think of it, I was journeying into the Dragon itself. Does that sound familiar? I direct you back to our adventures in Ireland only 4 months ago. Where I was given a fabulous (and still to be realised) gift.
So, here I was again, dealing with dragons. It is only now, as I come to write this post that I wonder why and the benefits (of the task) of awakening the Dragon. I feel that some adventures are beyond our ken, as far as garnering a rational understanding. We, perhaps quite literally, walk in faith.
Funny how all this faith kind of stuff is coming up at Iona, an Isle known for faith.
To continue, the incense was burning and although the Abbey was heaving with tourist none were disturbing me upon the top of the Dragons Neck. Another thought entered my mind as I worked I felt I was channelling energy from the cross and the doorway through me into the mound to the Dragon. An alarm bell I smiled to myself. At a guess I must have spent some thirty minutes channelling that energy into the mound before I felt a stirring and with a tremendous leap a Dragon lifted from deep with the ground (and through me) and was away to the west of the Isle.
I lay there and pondered the conclusion of my awakening. What no conversation? I thought. No thank you? What did it mean to a Dragon to be awoken? So many questions. As I pondered these questions Gwas had climbed the mound following his dowsing rods and they twirled right above where I lay. We laughed.
As we walked down the, now defunct, dragons tail Gwas told me that he had found the most powerful energy place in the Abbey. Would you be surprised to learn that it was at the very cross (that I had been staring at) and the chamber beyond? No, neither was I.
It seems that my quest was being fulfilled in short order. If you want to know more of the bargain that I had made with Sarah the thought form then look out for the next post.
Kal Malik
