I had a Jin Shin Jyustu treatment today. I found his name in the Healing Springs pamphlet that you can pick up for free at the Green Grocer. I have seen his advertisement a couple of times in the past. Many a time I thought to myself that I should give him a call and like all of the other things that I mean to do, I filed it away for another time. This past time I thought to myself I am going to call him. I have been battling an upper respiratory symptoms for some time so I thought I should do some kind of tune up for my immune system. I need to work on my energy. It is scattered. I try and rein it in. I try to be centered. I try. I am missing the mark. I thought that maybe this would give me a jump start. I have had JS as it called a couple of times. My sister is a practitioner. She lives 7 hours away. She has worked on me a couple of times. I think she is very good at it in retrospect. I found someone in Albany five years ago after I had abdominal surgery. I can’t say he was very helpful. I think the man I met today has something to offer me. He works out of an office in a medical park on route 9. St Claires medical arts. It is a dark natural wooden building with lots of windows, at the end of hill overlooking what used to be a forest. The room where he works is on the second floor. A nice room with plants and comfortable chairs. The guy in Albany worked out of his apartment. I had to use his bathroom with his shaving equipment and toothpaste. That was off-putting.
Jerome, that is his name put on some relaxing music. Mostly tones and those bowls that make a sound when you strike it. I have one. I bought it for my husband from the Green Grocer as a matter a fact. I was a bit nervous at first as he felt my pulse. I didn’t feel nervous but my heart was pounding. I relaxed into as he put his hands on different parts of my body. I tried to empty mind and I tried to feel the healing energy. It didn’t always work but there were times when I honestly felt something. After some time but not too much time. He was done. We sat down. We chatted a bit. Then I asked him if he would take a check. He would. He gave me a sheet on some self work I could do which I appreciated because I was going to ask him. When I got in my car to drive away, I was surprised to see that I had been there for almost an hour and a half. How was that possible. I think he might have something. Something happened there.
I had to be somewhere. The Vischer Ferry General Store to meet someone that I have been putting off seeing for four years now. The doctor I used to work for who wants to see me but have not felt comfortable with it. I saw him. It was awkward at first. I know he just wants to talk, to see me for whatever reason he has. It is okay. But I don’t understand it.