Wednesday, June 25, 2008

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A moment of farewell trip to Ostuni

At the end of the seminars we greeted listening to a song. A meeting in the eye, a hug after intense emotions. I do not know when Vito started to put this song. I know that I really like.

The moment of greeting at certain times moved me, in others I enjoyed, and in others to avoid it or to let the pain of the feeling of having just saying to my wife. Anyway here it is.



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I had not imagined that the Intercity , which were then something a po'seria, but also exceeded Ancona Pescara, became a kind of interregional cooperation. I still do not know if was out of necessity or political patronage. Of course, I was strange to see that train from the big city, on which I rested my butt for a few hundred kilometers (at that time remote hygiene train was still decent), it being the station of Ostuni .

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However had arrived. I had planned for a while ', asked for permission to Vito (usually require frequent before a more intensive, but in fact it was almost a year since my first seminar), verified to have the financial resources (to go on a skiing holiday it would cost much more) and I was writing. Then, with trepidation and anticipation, I had booked the train. That left me with very few others, in this village in the (for me) remote Puglia.

travelers disappear from small stations such as water on sand. If you are outside, you find yourself alone in a moment. But I found I was on the sidewalk outside with another person on hold. It was difficult to establish that we were waiting for the same passage to go to the same place. A chat and a little more.

I was very impressed by the seat of the intensive, the farm The Spagnulo . I never asked about his history, but has all the appearance of a fortress complete with walls, courtyards, churches (one abandoned), gardens and fields. There is some building more recently, but it is a really nice place. The management has always left me perplexed by the lack of care that I found equally directed to the site, we Arkeon (then the name was still Reiki) and tourists. Some staff, especially in the early years, was very kind, then various avvicendemanti have made things worse.

Lo Spagnulo I think I spent the first few hours between the desire to know others, perhaps a fleeting visit to the sea (the only one in many years) and the exploration of some of the locations is strong. Entering the front door on the left, there is a church . To get there, open a door, along a corridor full of plants discovered, between two high walls. Behind the walls, enclosed by four walls, there are orange groves.

Next to the church door on the left, there is a small passageway and a staircase. From there you log on to the roof of the church. During the day it goes on a sea of olive trees ruffled by the wind. At night the stars shine more than at the planetarium.

I was worried? I was curious, excited and also a po'timido. A few hours later I walked hand in hand with other people before unknown until recently and looked into his eyes. met two eyes and a face that struck me very much. I liked it so much that, after so many years, I am counting every minute that I can not see it. It was, and is, to my wife.

I will not tell how the intensive. From that first experience, I remember the laughter that were made during the Ki training, a kind of gymnastics (much more and much better, but to make the idea) that was made in the morning. Laughter that concerned me too, I could not stay in balance in certain positions. The classic thing in other contexts would make me angry. But there, the atmosphere was cheerful, I felt that there was nothing wrong with not being perfect, I'm putting the years to accept that I never will be, then I just know that I could be a po'dopo.

There was so much mud, it rained. There was my wife, but I do not speak of this, at least today.

I remember well the struggle between men instead. The first time I lived in a not so deep. I was terrified of physical confrontation, I thought of being annihilated. Instead, for better or worse, kept the field, maybe even won a match. It was a great freedom won.

experiences, emotions were a thousand. But I brought home a mobile number and a promise.

I also had a fairly good confidence that we have found that support for Arkeon that time was going really well. I was right.

PS: I did not know there was someone already into the unknown for some years been organized, collected information without notice, without any open criticism. It is those who, by an Italian citizen, made me at least a little ', a simple brainwashed follower of a sect.

Even if I had known all this recent result, of course I would not change a comma of my choices.

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

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The first seminar

do not have a precise memory of the first seminar. Talk a lot about Reiki, but there were no changes in my life. I listened and I was thrilled. I read books Jacopo For, in the end were not that great (for example, Zen and the art of fucking, Become God in ten moves), but I was suddenly interested in all things that are there. The workshops of the then Reiki, I attended every three to four months, I heard the stories of people, more or less exciting explanations. I saw people moved and it seemed impossible that I could move me, it is now an almost everyday, but I did not know what it was a tear on the cheek. It was a big surprise, in fact.

I remember the exchange instead of treatments, which included meetings, appointments between "students". It was a world very soft, at least in my perception, where everyone could be everything and its opposite. There was a lot of kindness to newcomers and, for my part, the impression that those who attended for years had some kind of knowledge or experience. Apart from the close attention to the position of the hands in the treatments, I've never seen anything that was done deliberately to make me think of super-skilled people, nor was there any formal degree. But I liked these
believe that there were people who knew more than me.

I remember one night instead, I think, a friend of autumn come to a presentation.
Family He said that there it was good, but seriously and had no intention to look inward, to listen to the anguish of others who can always be ours. I think he did well, not only for freedom, but respect the decision he felt, then, is right for you. At the same time, I confirmed that from the start, I wanted to do on seriously. Without giving up the irony, but rejecting the cynicism, I tried an environment, a group of people where one could speak of love, dreams, nightmares of newspapers as real life, fears, loneliness, their small dramas seriously. Among the gentlemen, do not talk about things that are too strong or unpleasant as death, love, life. I did not want this, I wanted to talk about things that mattered. This was done.

At a seminar, it was the first time, was such that instead of name is John, John, Henry, spoke with unmistakable emphasis ours a unique Indian name. He had penetrated into the matrix do not know which path to Buddhist or Hindu. Ended sharing very clear. She said he was disappointed in some form, because he had expected more, his research was absolute, and even then the Reiki Vito Carlo Moccia spoke of the emotions come out of treatments, dealing with the sons of Mario Giovanni, John son of Marie, of our everyday world of always trying to make stark.

I was not looking for anything further, the philosophy I've never understood, in India there has never been. Mom and Dad, however, I was well-known arguments.

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Things to read

interrupt the story, to resume as soon as possible to report some links that I appreciate about Arkeon. The list is not is great because we want to find negative reports recently.

For lurker advice:

http://groups.google.it/group/parliamo-di-arkeon

For those who love the blog:

http://fioridiarancio.wordpress. com /

and

http://reikiblogger.blogspot.com
(who in the meantime, however, has disappeared) as well as

:

http://www.dimarzio.it/srs/ modules / news / print.php? storyid = 148


Add instead http://sentierodelpadre.blogspot.com/

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

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This morning I woke up with him to feel bad when you're in as bad a time. A few seconds to emerge fully dall'onirico and I realize that, in fact, it is a dream. In fact a nightmare. I had stolen from your home computer, in which there were some things that are absolutely important to me. Even where the computer was back up had the same fate. You say, there are the worst of nightmares, but it's not my fault if I've got the geek dream.

come to study some more 'rocked the night fantasy. A few minutes goes after Adam. Approaches, hugs me and says "Are you okay?". Before laying
answer tells me the reason of so much affection: "Last night in a dream you're dead, and this morning came to me terrible anxiety: D".
"Curious, I also today I had a dream vividissimo", and the story of my nightmare.

done what was done in a hurry, say goodbye and goes to get a customer to several kilometers from here. But after even a minute I hear his voice calling us from below. Desperate. The laptop that was on the back seat of his car parked in a serenely quiet street, had disappeared. Good thing.)

Monday, June 16, 2008

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A cozy circle

Reception. Affectionate but without interests. This I have experienced in the first seminar, along with new forms of being together, until then completely unknown. Look in my eyes, maybe hands, sit in a circle and tell their story, some people who came to be moved, treatments.

All these people, like me, looking for something better, answers to many questions, without cynicism or presumption.

do not really have many answers found in that first seminar, but after all this time, experiment with more environment genuinely interested in the events of each and no preconceived ideas or goals for my future. In fact, I was not even asked what was my goal. There was plenty of time to talk about it to understand it.

Sure I came out thrilled. A decade later, I remember the happiness for all things heard, this community was concerned that finally things that interested me. That is, somehow, the sense of my life, the meaning of our lives.

Del Maestro, title typical of Reiki, I had a favorable impression, but also of great distance. Do not fail to note his attention to everyone, but there I was hurt when, in conclusion, I said very little.

But I really want to come back to see the next episode.

Looking back, in light of the criticism in the last two years, I recognize not be gone with all the weapons of the cynical rationalist. I have seen others come in with that attitude and come out with positive or negative opinions. I did not want to lie to anyone, nor dotarmi a magical technique, much less heal others or myself.

As I see it today, was looking for a cozy environment where you could stop and talk, even through the treatments, to listen, and a guide sufficiently wise. I did not care that they were proven techniques or not (I did not think of any result, however), I knew I did not want any pedantic already knew that my answers or that he was too wise to deal with others. What he hopes for a happy tomorrow, and I also showed flashes, yes.

And this, I looked and it seems to me, I had fully found.

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A sheet of colored paper

An A4 sheet of colored paper, folded in three, with an inscription printed on the title, I assumed, Japanese . What was written in part in Italian, I honestly do not remember, or maybe I never slept with too much attention.

was in the late 90s.

Reiki One person told me about Reiki , I had harshly criticized for your interest in a practice so irrational, and I'd forgotten. It had been months and, behind the teasing, it was built if only the spirit of emulation and a bit of curiosity.

I was looking for. I was looking for answers to many questions about me, about my life and about life, about my future and the future. Perhaps more than the answers, I sought the opportunity to ask me questions that are all to give me my answers . We see this

Reiki. I never liked the weird things or alternative (wrong, at least sometimes). Least of all things magical. Reiki, however, seemed closer to the things that I respected and respect as martial arts and Zen. Zen then I read a booklet, of course, without understanding anything.

short, this A4 leaflet that says the Japanese carried an address and time. There was talk Free of presentation. To me, however, mattered little. The cost of the seminar seemed affordable and Friday night was too full of other possibilities (at least theoretical) to pass to the presentation of something I wanted to try anyway. There were local friends, turns to night. By day, however, could be the workshop of this Reiki.

And so I found myself in this seminar.

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Giacomo Leopardi thought best on Saturday of Sunday, waiting for the best reality. One way to think that I've always been disliked.

Viaggio di nozze In fact, for me it was not so, the wedding day was much better than its preparation. We had fun preparing it, very much in the same day and time to honeymoon. Next came the

first child, a different joy, and maybe even bigger. Meanwhile, life has become more concrete, the need to bring home the bread, along with the desire to achieve professionally. Harder than expected, but in the end was what I asked.

New Horizons, responsibility, new challenges, to explore and conquer.

I did not start this blog, however, to tell my life. I do not know if I'll ever want to occupy someone else's time with things that perhaps only a few close friends can really understand me.

I write because, as I try to run my life, while fighting my daily challenges, not unlike those of many others that are now in my age group, someone else had decided that the group had found that support was a sect, and then, without my knowledge or thought or wanted to, I am an adept. It's always a strange feeling when someone decides what you are (especially if you are wrong).

That someone was not and is not interested in improving the group or to prevent misconduct and had just decided that this group should be deleted ignominy.

not alone. He also decided the fact that I, as hundreds of other Italians, if not ignore this group, we were brainwashed , the class citizens.

My life was and is much more of membership in the group called Arkeon.

What part of me, or at least why are bushes lot in my life, honesty, respect for truth, freedom, gratitutidine and friendship.

I let it go Arkeon, but I can not accept the false, lying, oppression of freedom of expression and so on. If anyone has suffered from Arkeon, sorry. If you were really committed crimes, those who have committed to pay. I do not agree però la costruzione di un gigantesco falso mediatico ai danni di chi questo percorso l'ha messo insieme, di chi l'ha frequentato e sostenuto con cuore e di chi ne potrebbe in futuro trarre beneficio.

Pensavo che i media, soprattutto i giornali, in Italia avessero un minimo costante di attenzione al loro lavoro. Ho scoperto che non è così. Ma ho anche scoperto che continuo a credere che nell'Italia del XXI secolo alla fine la verità può emergere.

Perché questo accada, di seguito, racconto la mia storia rispetto all'esperienza ormai conclusa di Arkeon, sperando anche che questo serva, in futuro, ad evitare nuove simili "crociate".