It was my first night in Cairo and I awoke at around 2:30 am. It wasn’t a noise that woke me. Maybe a bathroom break? I returned to my bed and was about to snuggle in when I felt an urge to get back up again. As is my normal practice these days, whenever I am in a new place, I check the energies to ensure all is well. I had done so here and found that the energies were as beneficial as I could have had them. What then?
Pacing around the room a time or two led me to conclude that I needed to go out. I quickly changed and let the dowsing rods lead me out of my room and towards the long path to the exit of the hotel resort grounds. You might think it odd, a guy walking around in the middle of the night with a couple of metal bent sticks in his hand. Yep! I agree!
The hotel I was staying in was about 2 miles from the great pyramid and I wondered whether the rods were going to take me in that direction. No, at the junction to the road they turned the opposite way. Oh crap! According to the maps I had perused earlier, there was nothing but road on this side. But I wasn’t going to argue with the rods. I set off along the reasonably quiet road, watching out for rubble and uneven surfaces. Terrific!
The road got darker and the path less discernible. In a strange land, with a strange (to me) language doing a strange thing…as recipes go, one definitely in the disaster category. Still, what’s an energy adventurer to do? I continued on, more slowly now as the pavement along the road thinned to just a foot wide barrier. Then, just a few feet in front of me I saw something black on the ground. I wondered whether it was a hole in the ground as I approached it carefully. No, it was the corpse of a dog.
Ever since a few years ago when I went through a spirit walker phase and learned about death energies and how to release them. I have automatically released the energy of any road-kill that I have come across. So much so that it is a normal and simple practice for me now, that doesn’t even require me to stop. Feeling the trappings of an Energy Undertaker I was just about to make the hand=movement and change of focus to do that here, when I stopped myself.
Was this why I was wandering the night roads in Cairo? Yes, the rods confirmed. And was it to clear this energy? No. A few minutes of intuitive questioning revealed that I had to collect the energy into a crystal (see the diagram). Once I had done this my night-time sojourn was done and I returned to the hotel – puzzled as to the why of things.
Kal Malik – not death energy again!
