This again strikes the sensitive parts of me, drawing a sob up from my belly, where I choke on it.
Ravi doesn’t seem to notice. “As the light and heat travel down to your belly button, they turn from yellow to orange. The ripe orange of leaves and pumpkins. They cleanse your womb of unwanted expectations, and they wipe away s****l abuse, returning to you the enjoyment of your body. The light will take away false guilt and lethargy, leaving behind dreams but not distractions.”
I’m openly weeping now. This is too much. Is he psychic?
This is too much. Is he psychic?“At last, the energy with all its burdens reaches the end of your torso. It is bright red now, and it will take away unfounded fears, leaving you grounded and ready to face what each day has in store. It leaves behind healthy s
