An Umbrella in My Eye – Almine’s Personal Journal

Here is a little excerpt from Almine’s personal journal, written during the last Genk retreat.

May 9th, 2013
It occurred today. I left the lecture hall in Genk in Belgium, moments after I knew that the old regimes have toppled. The local soccer team had won and there was great cheering and jubilation in the streets. The wave of joyous emotions coincided with the death of the old, and the freedom from obsolete confining paradigms. How perfectly all things work in harmony. How this affects each being became clear during the night. The old regime or government in the body comes from cellular programming and memory. In the past these cells would renew themselves every 7 years, which is why events seemed to repeat themselves in 7-year cycles. The new way of cellular regeneration would be continuously new each second, shaping your body according to your attitudes. Injuries would be able to heal at once if we don’t block them with attitudes.

May 10th, 2013
This morning after the dramatic changes in cellular regeneration, my body felt smooth and new. My skin seems soft and regenerated. On my way to the lecture hall someone with an umbrella reached out to hug me. With her arm around my waist she pulled me firmly towards her. Pulling my eye right into the spoke of the umbrella. It was more than a scratch. I felt the spoke enter the eye. What should have been excruciating was only somewhat painful. The entry of that spoke into the eye, left no wound. Redness remained for about an hour. Injuries this severe are rare in my life. I realized that I had manifested this event to comprehend the significance of instant cellular regeneration. My eyes saw the spoke approaching and my whole body tried to pull away. But it could not really inflict actual harm. That which we see as harmful can never be so. There is only the one benevolent being expressing as the many. This benevolence is the nature of existence and only limited vision can make it seem otherwise. This was the deeper lesson of the umbrella and my eye.