Once a woman asked me to Reiki Attune her straight to Master Level. She said she didn't 'need' the first levels of initiation, she just wanted to be a 'Master'... How does this sit with you? Do you relate or not?
After returning from the first Rainbow gathering in Greece, the journey of dread-locking my hair began. I wore a Bindi to serve my patience and humility, and to honor the natural unfurling of the third eye in tandem with my heart. Namaste <3 Tuesday www.TuesdayMayThomas.com
Teachers, parents, guardians, counselors, tarot readers, healers, caregivers, team leaders,... and everyone that holds space for others to be safe, be well, be educated, be healed, be seen, be heard and be loved..... Take time out to heal yourself!
Know that you can press the pause button on life. And no, the world will not explode without your gifts, though it may implode if you do not slow down once and a while and breathe with purpose. The relations between you and your community, family, clients and friends will only be enhanced by you taking time out to recharge your batteries.
Listen to the call... What is it? It is your body, your emotions, your mind... asking you to relax. Perhaps some deeper issues or lessons have been calling for your attention. Is it time to do your personal inner work? Your growth is important. We need you to know what it feels like to grow, so that as we enter our own growth, you can hold that space for us too.
You are a touchstone for so many. You are their rock. You are a bold reflection of positivity and possibility. Thank you for the light you share and the wisdom you behold unto us all. And thank you for taking time out to give back to yourself. Thank you for filling your reservoir, for restoring your strength and clarity, that you may be ever present upon being of service unto others.
As Reiki Practitioners and Reiki Attunees, it is ever important to use the tools we have chosen and lay our hands upon ourselves regularly. You have received your attunement(s) by way of your own divine guidance. Activate the power and transformation you seek loved one- by using your tools. Know you are ever prepared to go the path of self-love on a deeper and widened road. Lay hands and quench your spirit's thirst to be heard, to be seen, to be capable of inhabiting your beautiful temple with great ease, great light, and the enormous power of love. Make space for spirit by taking time on a regular basis to healing thyself, dear healer.
Blessings Friends, Relax and let my words wash over you in my Deep Healing Reiki Meditation video below. This meditation is available in my Store :) Namaste <3 Tuesday
"This book is Eat Pray Love on Acid.."- 'The Masters Cup'
'Confessions of a Spiritual Apprentice'
A new book by Tuesday May Thomas.
Excerpt: Chapter Four Open Aura
I close my eyes to absorb my tears
and envision the mysterious beings as
they reside behind me. What are they? Who are they? In my minds-eye I see small
Gray beings with large black eyes. Aliens... In Assisi ? Through my blurry
peripheral vision I see the white curtains of the open window above my head.
They lazily fluff and a cool breeze offers a moment of relief. The high pitch tone is still gnawing at
my inner ear and my body begins shaking involuntarily. Several drops of sweat
run down my temple and fall over my left eye and into my right eyeball. For a
moment I forget I am paralyzed and go to wipe my eyes dry. I sense a slight
movement in my arm and push with all of my will to move my extremity. As I do,
the high pitch sound becomes louder and louder and the beings seem to speed up their
proceedings of dragging chairs across the living room floor., with feet
smacking and squishing as they go. I am sweating profusely, locked in this invisible
straight jacket, and my vision is now blinded. Working my will to the max, I
make a certified choice to turn around and catch whoever or whatever is behind
me ‘in the act.’ A climax of sound occurs as if to counteract the upsurge of my
inner will. It almost deafens me as I finally break through and release from
this spell. The high pitch vibration suddenly ends and my body is free.
Apprehensive, I turn around but see no aliens, and not a chair out of its
place. Nothing has been moved or interrupted, and there are no beings here. I
lay exhausted and saturated in sweat. I sit up carefully and look around
this quiet room. My breath is shuddering and my hands shake wearily as I reach
into my pack. I know I have a $20 emergency phone card in my address book and
it is time to use it. I see a phone upon the table next to the couch. I dial
the card’s pin code, the country code and then the phone number to the Bodhi
Tree Bookstore, my place of employment before I departed for my backpacking
journey. “Hello, Bodhi Tree Bookstore, how may I direct your call?” “Trina, is
that you?” I ask. “Oh my god, Hello ...Tuesday?” Her voice shrieks with
excitement. “Are you still on the road? We have not heard from you in a couple
months, are you still in Italy?” I begin to gasp and my voice cracks “Trina,
they are here.”..... There is a pause and sudden silence. I can hear her take a
deep breath. “Ok, this is what you have to do- close all the windows and doors.
Next, beam blue light out of your pointer finger and close up any holes or
cracks in the walls where you are. Beam the blue light out of your finger
around each window and doorframe. Go into the kitchen and bathroom and seal up
each and every sinkhole, shower hole and vent with the blue light. Finally,
find a power spot in the room where you are and state aloud ‘I now command all inappropriate and
discarnate entities, all dark beings, evil spirits and the like to leave this
place and never return. I am a light of the highest order and command this to
be so. So be it, it is done!’ I fumble for a pen and write down
her directions. “Tuesday, state this affirmation with all of your might, and do
so until you feel it is working, until it is true. Now go, and get to work
sister.” Her words are powerful and resonate in my ears. She is right, there is
no time to waste, I must get to this right away. I thank her and we hang up. It is now after 2am. I make my way
to Sophie’s room, wake her up and explain to my Italian friend that I had a run
in with strange beings in her living room and that I must now shut all windows
and doors, including those in her room! She recommends I speak with her mom,
who I find out is a psychic Zen Buddhist Monk. I agree and we call Mama Zen.
Upon completion of my sealing up every crack and crevice with my blue finger, and after stating the affirmation Tina
gave me, Mama Zen arrives. I am relieved by her calm nature
and know I am in the right place. Mama Zen sits me down and I begin to cry
hysterically and share what happened. I tell her I know I am not crazy. As I
sit in her presence sobbing, I sense my energy is frazzled, and I feel
extremely vulnerable. She asks about my travels and I tell her about the
Rainbow and the LSD. She says two things are probably happening. (1) I am
making an acclamation back into a reality that is not ‘living on the
mountainside.’ (2) The LSD has cause a rip in my energy field and I am walking
around with a ‘open aura’. She tells me to avoid alcohol and drugs of all
kinds. She also says it is my job to heal the holes in my aura by doing intense
cleansing and meditation. She tells me the state of my aura is like an open
door to all sorts of unacceptable entities to enter, and basically screw with
my mind. She says it is normal to feel ‘crazy’ after what I experienced
last night, and that I will probably feel
everything around me with greater intensity until I build up my aura shield
again.. “Tuesday, build white
light around yourself everyday so you can function in your day to day life
without interruptions from unwanted energies...” are her last words to me.
"Consciously practicing love is
teaching me grace and patience. My experiences bring me to realize when I
practice love- most people respond in
love, despite their efforts to remain in fear. “I place love here” is my mantra. Transmitting through love allows
a translucency that each may see into the light of another’s being, even if for
just one moment. Many are unaware of this opening, or perhaps they see it, but don’t
know what it is. But if one is aware- they may gain much insight through
utilizing the view appropriately. "
On this night, the eve of my
thirtieth birthday, I stand in front of the bathroom mirror and begin to pull
at my dreads. I fold my long hair to the left and then over to the right. I rub
my scalp deeply and notice a dreadlock is thinning at the root where it meets
my head. I find myself tugging lightly on the dread and it releases itself from
my scalp. I hold it in my hand and decide to navigate the surface of my head
for any other loose locks. I find another, and this time it is a much longer
and thicker dreadlock. It is half loose and half still connected. I tug at it
and feel the need to pull even harder. I hold the root hairs of this dread and
then attempt to pull the thick lock from its source. With the sound of a rip
and a tear, I succeed! I stand looking at myself in the mirror holding these
two freed locks in my hand. I then ruffle my remaining locks and feel a sense
of satisfaction flow through me. I wrap my two orphaned locks in a scarf and
head to bed.
The following morning I pack my
satchel with a pen, journal, pear, left over muffin from yesterday, bottle of
water, sarong, shades and my quartz crystal. I glide by the kitchen area and
grab a cup of hot chai and take to the hills barefoot. I walk for about a mile
and get as high up into the land as possible. Even though there are few
visitors at the retreat center, I still seek to be removed as much as possible.
After finding a suitable place to pee in the bushes- I make my way a little
further up the hill and find a nice spot that has just enough shade and just
enough light to keep me comfortable.
