Went on a
four hour hiking/pilgrimage to the Domos region of the Pilis. My historian
friend and neighbor took me to a sacred site where the Blessed Virgin had once
appeared and to partake of the healing spring of clear water that appeared
there after the apparition.
It helps to
actually visualize the water entering your system energized and alive with
healing vitality. I usually visualize the water green, which I know is the
color of healing, as I can see green clouds in hospital wards, which also is
the color of nature, and also that of the Virgin who is closely associated with
nature, as well as the Biblical 'Host', or the kingdoms of the nature spirits
and Devas.
The place
was absolutely charming, like an enchanted forest, with this magical spring
flowing gently out of one of the surrounding mountains. The water was sweet and uncontaminated. It was nice to see high quality crafted
benches erected there for the weary pilgrim by another Hungarian psychic and
healer as well as author, and with whom I have not yet had the chance to make
contact with. When Spirit decides, we
will. Everything else has fallen into
perspective, where even strangers are perplexed by the weird coincidences.
While there,
and purifying the atmosphere with a bit of cigarette smoke, seated on Andrew's
expensive contribution to Hungary, we watched several people come and collect
water - mainly locals or of the surrounding area, as it is a bit off the beaten
track. There was one local that really
impressed me. She was a middle aged
female and she related to me an experience she had some years ago while
partaking of the water. She told me that
man, surrounded in light, had once suddenly appeared, came up to her and firmly
pressed a crucifix into her hand, saying, "may this always protect
you," and just as suddenly disappeared again. She has been returning to this spring daily
ever since.
Her story
reminded me of my chance encounters with another elderly lady, Pearl, on Margit
Island and in Budapest who had a similar experience. Being well experienced in these affairs, I
certainly have absolutely no reason to doubt them. Especially in Domos, where the real kingdom
of Buda once existed, a place purified by the old Pauline Monks of Hungary of
medieval times.
