Buffalo wrote:It's all in your head.
Sorry to trouble you, Buffalo. But it wasn't just in my head.
I would best describe it as energy flowing from above the crown of my head that would fill my upper chest and convey down to my hands into the crown of the person receiving. Although I had received this previously from others, to be the conveyor for the first time was quite jaw dropping. It surprised, weakened and humbled me all at the same time. It wasn't my energy I felt. It was like how you feel if you have ever been holding on to someone else when you touch a live wire. You feel the energy and know it's passing through but it doesn't harm you.
It's best that people who leave never experience this because it (pardon the french) "F"s with your soul. It really lets you know how alone you really are in trusting any feeling that comes from outside of yourself. I still occasionally feel a seperation anxiety. For me, it has been the ultimate act of betrayal.