{"id":893,"date":"2024-08-25T13:51:00","date_gmt":"2024-08-25T12:51:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/centchemins.fr\/?p=893"},"modified":"2024-10-01T13:26:38","modified_gmt":"2024-10-01T12:26:38","slug":"les-sons-guerisseurs","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.centchemins.fr\/?p=893","title":{"rendered":"Les sons gu\u00e9risseurs"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Je ressens la vastitude autour de moi, en moi.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Mais mon corps fait barrage, ma peau \u00e9corce.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Un seul point d\u2019entr\u00e9e\u00a0: mes narines.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Comme un cordon ombilical, je suis reli\u00e9e \u00e0 l\u2019espace par le souffle qui me nourrit, me tient en vie.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Je suis espace, goutte d\u2019eau qui vibre de l\u2019oc\u00e9an, se reconna\u00eet oc\u00e9an, mais se ressent s\u00e9par\u00e9e de sa matrice-oc\u00e9an.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Les limites de mon corps, ses besoins mat\u00e9riels, me coupent du Grand Tout.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Tout doux \u00e0 l\u2019int\u00e9rieur de mes poumons, l\u2019air p\u00e9n\u00e8tre jusqu\u2019\u00e0 la plus t\u00e9nue de mes cellules, inonde de vie mon corps inconscient de sa magie.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Mon \u00e2me agit d\u2019amour inconditionnel.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Aucune pens\u00e9e ne peut appr\u00e9hender cet amour pour chacune de mes cellules.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Seul le ressenti d\u00e9nu\u00e9 de toute envie, de tout doute, de tout espoir, de toute attente me permet de toucher le doigt divin qui agit par ma respiration.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Cordon ombilical jamais coup\u00e9, pourquoi ma qu\u00eate d\u2019amour obsessionnelle qui me croit s\u00e9par\u00e9e de la Source ?!<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Je n\u2019avais qu\u2019\u00e0 l\u00e2cher, fermer les yeux, ressentir depuis l\u2019int\u00e9rieur <strong>la<\/strong> si douce pr\u00e9sence.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Merci Ma Source. Tu es. Dans mon \u00abje suis\u00bb je Te vis, je T\u2019inspire et me gu\u00e9ris de ma blessure de division.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><b>A \u00a0\u00a0 T<\/b>u es l\u00e0<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><b>OM<\/b> \u00a0\u00a0 Tu me parles doucement<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><b>HOUNG<\/b> \u00a0\u00a0 je Te ressens vibrer en mon coeur<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><b>RAM<\/b> \u00a0\u00a0 Tu crois <i>(cro\u00eetre)<\/i> en moi \u00e0 chaque inspire, autre<\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"> ombilic jamais sectionn\u00e9<br \/><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><b>DZA<\/b> \u00a0\u00a0 ma vie prend tout son sens dans Ta pr\u00e9sence.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Namast\u00e9<\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i><br \/><\/i><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><i> <\/i><i> <\/i><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Claudine<\/span><i> <\/i><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><em>D&rsquo;apr\u00e8s les enseignements de Tenzin Wangyal Rinpoch\u00e9<\/em><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><em>Livre : \u00ab\u00a0les sons tib\u00e9tains qui gu\u00e9rissent\u00a0\u00bb<\/em><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><em>Transmis par Madame C\u00e9cile Blanc, Maison du Lotus 39, Valempouli\u00e8res<\/em><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Je ressens la vastitude autour de moi, en moi. Mais mon corps fait barrage, ma peau \u00e9corce. Un seul point d\u2019entr\u00e9e\u00a0: mes narines. Comme un cordon ombilical, je suis reli\u00e9e \u00e0 l\u2019espace par le souffle qui me nourrit, me tient en vie. Je suis espace, goutte d\u2019eau qui vibre de l\u2019oc\u00e9an, se reconna\u00eet oc\u00e9an, mais [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-893","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-non-classe"],"views":270,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.centchemins.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/893","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.centchemins.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.centchemins.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.centchemins.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.centchemins.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=893"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/www.centchemins.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/893\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":904,"href":"https:\/\/www.centchemins.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/893\/revisions\/904"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.centchemins.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=893"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.centchemins.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=893"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.centchemins.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=893"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}