Gallery of souls

		My vision during the Reiki session for busy masseur, rubbing and kneading the muscles and joints of vary bodies, every week working at the same studies with multiple clients: 1 week - shoulders, next week - the necks, another week - lower back...   I see: all doors in row wide open, with a light inviting inside, along the gallery gracefully walking looking alike Aphrodites, balancing ancient amphorae...   Conveyor of souls are crying to adjust, to center, to heal... How to separate them from bodies to overcome the pressure, and deal with an internal rigidity of stereotyped roles; suffering from tunnel vision, souls, paralyzed by hope, in depression mode...   I ask myself: what do I want to learn in 2013? When ice floes melts, dispersing in the warmth of spring, what kind of river will emerge from my soul, joined the spiritual stirring of All, intended to thaw cold hearts and uplift, allow your soul soars freed!