The Heart Center

[Ailish]

Hi Denomar,

I've always wondered why that is so... anyone have any theories on this?

Sure!

Emotions are energy in motion. When you experience either positive or negative situations, energy forms are created representing the emotion felt within that experience.

Negative energy forms interfere with your chakras and can block your emotions -- the energy form attaches itself to your energetic field. As we verbalize something, the energy rises to the forefront of our solar plexus and we attract a situation to mirror these emotions.

The chakras are the energy centers of the body. "You can imagine them as small rotating vortices of energy, which can be observed as circles or cones. These cones draw in Pranic or Chi energy from air around you and send this, as light energy, to the body centres. The frequency or speed of the vibration of these chakras can be observed as various colors. This has been proven by scientific means, using Radionics equipment.”

The solar plexus chakra affects the nervous system and emotions. Each of the chakras within the body is indicated by a different color. Each one also represents a separate area of the body.

According to what I’ve read -- the human body is made up of many energy lines. Where energy lines in the body cross each other 21 times, a major chakra is formed.

You may want to read up on the chakras and their functions within the body – it’s really very interesting.


Crissy -- I'm so glad you enjoyed the thread and got something beneficial out of it!


Aili

 

[tanguerra]

Old Japan

I used it again last night and remembered another one:

I had only had two images but I knew there was some sort of marital infidelity and a violent death involved, but I was not able to get a lot more, so thought I would try activating the heart centre and go into the emotions to see if that yielded any more information.

I saw blood splattered on rice paper wall panel when the blade was flicked (and the horrible sound it made) and saw the body of a young man on the floor, bleeding out onto a tatami mat, the blood soaking into his black hair, wearing a very plain black outfit. It was Japan.

At first I thought I was the murderous husband (as I have had other memories as a Samurai man) then I kept seeing the husband in the third person (looking up at him standing over the boy) and thought, hang on, maybe I am not him, maybe I'm her? I went into the emotion behind the images and realised I was the wife, then I got more details.

I was married to a much older man. It was an arranged marriage. He was rich. I was young. He had been away to visit the capital and meet with the Shogun (to be offered an important position of some sort). He was wearing a very elaborate yellow kimono (which I thought was weird until I realised he had just come back from this important trip to the capital and so was all dressed up). I was having an affair with this boy, who was a servant or underling of some sort - we believed we were 'in love' although it had not been going on very long. I had been taking advantage of my husband's absence, but he had come back a day or so early with his exciting news. I had sent all the other servants away, since the boss was out of town I had told them they could have a holiday (so I could be alone with my lover).

Hubby had realised something was up when he came back (with his entourage of men - Samurai?) and there were no house servants around. He had quietly come upon us alone in my room. I don't think we were 'in flagrante', as we were dressed, but he quickly figured out what was going on. We both had our hair down (people always wore it tied up then) and were in the bedroom, but I get the feeling we were playing a game of some sort - anyway we were laughing and having fun. I have an image of him dragging the boy up by the hair and cutting his throat with great precision and very little mess considering. It was quite creepy as you can imagine. Some blood got on his fancy kimono and that made him almost as angry as the whole other business.

The only thing that saved my life was that nobody else knew about the affair as I had been very discreet and especially since he had this new position he did not want any scandal and he certainly did not want anyone to know about the disgrace. He never spoke to me again though or even looked at me. He told his men he had killed a thief trying to rob the house while the servants were away and I was sleeping and had dispatched him with his knife. He had them dispose of the body and the mess.

I think I was sent away and occasionally wheeled out for official function type things, but otherwise totally disgraced. I can remember sitting at some formal dinner thing, all dolled up with elaborate clothing and such and my husband never so much as glanced in my direction, let alone spoke to me. I had many years to ponder on this tragic love story and built up a lot of romance, not to mention guilt, around it. I believe the boy may be someone I know now, also possibly the husband.

 

[Ailish]

Wow, tanguerra! It looks like the heart centered meditation works quite well for you. You seem to get quite a lot of detail with your memories.

It was a fascinating story. Thanks for sharing with us!


Ailish

 

[tanguerra]

Sure does! I have been able to get into some issues that have eluded me up until now using that technique.

That particular memory shed a lot of light on a present life issue I am having at the moment and it all made perfect sense once I worked this out.

 

[deborah]

Thanks for posting your experiences Tanguerra,

I thought perhaps you might enjoy something my grandson said a few years ago:

"Grandma - I see with my heart, and act with my head."

So I asked him - "What do you mean?" He said "I see and I understand with my heart, but my actions are from my head.

I thought it was pretty profound for a 6 year old but just made a mental note and keep going. Then he said, as we walked over a construction area - "People use to live here, in small houses. And he pointed to the ground. Mind you this was a modern construction area, there were no houses in sight, only business's.

While doing research for a friend I found this -

The Hopi Prophecy Rock shows a junction where the two-hearted people have a choice of choosing to start thinking with their hearts or continue to think with their heads only.

If they chose the latter, it will lead to self-destruction; if they chose to think with their hearts they would gradually return to the natural way and their own survival.

 

[tanguerra]

Thanks guys. Yes, I am mostly self-taught at this regression business, so it has been very helpful to get a few pointers such as this one in the forum from knowledgeable people.

Little kids say the most amazingly simple but profound things sometimes don't they! I think the heart is a direct conduit to the 'soul' although thoughts and the mind are important in making 'sense' of things.

I had always known there was at least one Japanese life in there somewhere Moondansyr, and as a child in the 1960s I was absolutely besotted with 'The Samurai' (a Japanese kid's TV show) and would have a complete tantrum if I was not allowed to watch it for some reason. I used to dream about it and act it out and such.

The boy who was killed in that memory I identify with someone I have known many times before and know now. I identify the husband with a woman I know and there has always been a funny sort of love triangle going on between us in this life, but it always seemed more 'fraught' and anxious than would seem strictly necessary or normal. He has always seemed a little wary and uncomfortable in her company. Now I understand why!

 

[deborah]

One of my favorite threads - for many reasons.

 

[Marc Ross]

Hello,


Focusing on breathing during meditation came readily. To focus on the heart during meditation takes practice. Whether or not focusing on breathing, the heart, or both boosts possible past-life recall (more than just meditation alone) remains to be seen.


Glad this thread was included in the 'Great Forum Threads' discussion.


Marc