Some ceremony. I think it is for someone else. Maybe Chris or Kelsi. I go into the room. It is like I am going to see what it is like first or get there so the woman doesn’t have to wait. For some reason I don’t feel this is for me.
She is a holy woman. She sits in front of this pool of water. It is circular, man made. It is as deep as her knees to waist high. She says words and does a ceremony. I am across and to my left from her. At the end this spirit/essence arises and come to me. This is unexpected. It goes into me. I am amazed. (I am a reluctant recipient!)