immensely. He noticed it caused his breath to quicken and his heart rate to accelerate just a bit but rather than as a reflection of anxiety, it was a strange sort of excitement that he couldn’t understand. He supposed that this was what adventure-seekers or adrenaline junkies experienced and could see why people found it addictive. As Helen drove the short distance from Josephine’s house to her condo, she glanced periodically at Perry.
“This must be quite an adventure for you,” Helen surmised.
“Yes, it is.” Perry flashed a grin at her. “Thank you for taking me on one.”
“I appreciate your help. I’m worried about my power center.” Helen threw him another warm smile before she turned into the parking lot for her condo.
The two of them made their way to her condo which was protected by light energy wards. Perry fell deeper into his other sight to get a better view of the composition of the white magic power center. Beautiful streams of white, purple, and blue energy wafted throughout the rooms. The house plants weren’t faring well and had failed to anchor the power center; however, it was still managing to hang on due to the large quartz clusters Helen had scattered against the walls. She had strategically placed most of them behind furniture so they wouldn’t show.
“The plants aren’t holding the power center at all but the crystals are working as anchors,” Perry observed.
“That’s what I thought. I didn’t realize that was even possible.” Helen regarded him with curiosity.
“It’s possible to use natural stones as anchors instead of plants. It depends entirely on the individual White Knight. It looks like your natural talent lies with the stones rather than plant life.”
“I’d never heard of that.”
“Humans know very little about the properties of light energy. I believe that’s because very few White Knights keep their abilities for more than a year or two. I hope you’ll be one of those rare exceptions. I feel the secret to keeping your abilities stable is to sleep in a power center and to be part of a magical link with other White Knights.”
“I’m looking forward to helping you link with our group tonight. That will make four of us altogether. I wonder if we can draw Alice in.” Helen’s expression was contemplative.
“I hadn’t thought about that before. She’s mainstream but so is Josephine. Although Josephine and Mark are an exception because of their true love and the special connection they already shared.”
“It was like they were meant to be together,” Helen remarked.
“Yes, I agree.” Perry’s gaze swept over the room. “I think the reason your power center is having problems is because you’ve been focusing your efforts on tying it down to the house plants. What does your intuition say?”
“To tell you the truth, I’ve been so worried about the plants, I hadn’t felt any intuitive insight on an alternative. I sort of had a silly notion to spend a bit of time on the rocks to help serve as an anchor to give me more time to fix the situation with the plants.”
“That was your intuition,” Perry advised. “It gave you that idea but your concern about the original planned layout got in the way. Listening to your quiet, inner voice of wisdom is one of the most challenging skills to learn.”
Helen arched a brow in bemusement. “It certainly is.”
“I can definitely help. We should alternate between strengthening the flow of the currents and setting anchors on the stones,” Perry said.
Helen and Perry held their hands out and began directing light energy through the living room. A sense of deep tranquility settled over them as they continued to work and lost track of time. They transitioned from room to room and entered Helen’s bedroom last. Helen not only had six quartz clusters positioned at the edges of the room but she also had a circle of these stones spanning about twelve feet in diameter in the very center.
Perry
“This must be quite an adventure for you,” Helen surmised.
“Yes, it is.” Perry flashed a grin at her. “Thank you for taking me on one.”
“I appreciate your help. I’m worried about my power center.” Helen threw him another warm smile before she turned into the parking lot for her condo.
The two of them made their way to her condo which was protected by light energy wards. Perry fell deeper into his other sight to get a better view of the composition of the white magic power center. Beautiful streams of white, purple, and blue energy wafted throughout the rooms. The house plants weren’t faring well and had failed to anchor the power center; however, it was still managing to hang on due to the large quartz clusters Helen had scattered against the walls. She had strategically placed most of them behind furniture so they wouldn’t show.
“The plants aren’t holding the power center at all but the crystals are working as anchors,” Perry observed.
“That’s what I thought. I didn’t realize that was even possible.” Helen regarded him with curiosity.
“It’s possible to use natural stones as anchors instead of plants. It depends entirely on the individual White Knight. It looks like your natural talent lies with the stones rather than plant life.”
“I’d never heard of that.”
“Humans know very little about the properties of light energy. I believe that’s because very few White Knights keep their abilities for more than a year or two. I hope you’ll be one of those rare exceptions. I feel the secret to keeping your abilities stable is to sleep in a power center and to be part of a magical link with other White Knights.”
“I’m looking forward to helping you link with our group tonight. That will make four of us altogether. I wonder if we can draw Alice in.” Helen’s expression was contemplative.
“I hadn’t thought about that before. She’s mainstream but so is Josephine. Although Josephine and Mark are an exception because of their true love and the special connection they already shared.”
“It was like they were meant to be together,” Helen remarked.
“Yes, I agree.” Perry’s gaze swept over the room. “I think the reason your power center is having problems is because you’ve been focusing your efforts on tying it down to the house plants. What does your intuition say?”
“To tell you the truth, I’ve been so worried about the plants, I hadn’t felt any intuitive insight on an alternative. I sort of had a silly notion to spend a bit of time on the rocks to help serve as an anchor to give me more time to fix the situation with the plants.”
“That was your intuition,” Perry advised. “It gave you that idea but your concern about the original planned layout got in the way. Listening to your quiet, inner voice of wisdom is one of the most challenging skills to learn.”
Helen arched a brow in bemusement. “It certainly is.”
“I can definitely help. We should alternate between strengthening the flow of the currents and setting anchors on the stones,” Perry said.
Helen and Perry held their hands out and began directing light energy through the living room. A sense of deep tranquility settled over them as they continued to work and lost track of time. They transitioned from room to room and entered Helen’s bedroom last. Helen not only had six quartz clusters positioned at the edges of the room but she also had a circle of these stones spanning about twelve feet in diameter in the very center.
Perry
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