We enter the hermitage, surround the church from the outside, I go inside and take photos. There is nothing special about it, standard church art, recently refreshed.
Outside there is an altar made of stones, a square and benches. We cross the square towards the benches to sit down. Immediately after entering the square, heavy energy hits us, weighs down our legs, pulls us down, and takes away our strength. We say it out loud almost at the same time. We sit down on the bench and I start to investigate what this is all about. I sense a group of beings surrounding us, not people or human souls, e.g. after death, they look like transparent vertical elongated balloons or rounded translucent white cylinders. They are impudent, emotionless, they consume energy without asking for permission, they are used to it, as if they had been doing it forever. I imagine that all people praying in this place in concentration are donors of their energy to these entities.
I start my standard procedures: I illuminate both of us with light from the Source, activate the heart chakra and send love energy. The creatures stop feeding, but they don't leave. I get the impression that they only understand the language of power. I spread my luminous wings, spread them, push the space around us, make room. The creatures move away, but they still do not disappear, they feel at home here. I draw ideograms-symbols on the ground: a vertical line and a triangle. I search in space and time for the creature they fear. I see a warrior, he has a helmet-style helmet on his head, chainmail hanging from the sides and back of the helmet like a cape. He is dressed in light, thick, fluffy, pleated clothing, like overalls. In his left hand he holds an angular shield, I see it as if composed of two triangles connected in the form of a rhombus. In his right hand he holds a long straight sword, it is an extension of his straight arm. This warrior attitude arouses fear in beings, they shrink and avoid him. I get up, walk around the square for a while, approach the altar, on its right side there are old moss-covered stairs leading up to a closed gate. There is a hill behind the gate, I sense something interesting and strong there, I want to explore it.
We leave the area of the church hermitage, go around it, walk among the bushes and beech forest towards the hill. There are stone stations along the path. Just before the top of the hill, on the path, we both feel heavy energy again, my legs start to spiral. Only I can cross it. It irritates me that these beings are being so blunt again. I keep going, pass the last three stops, and stand at the very top of the hill, surrounded by vegetation on all sides. I am standing in the middle of a vertical column of energy that shoots out from under the ground into the sky, into space, into the stars. I wonder where it goes and if it takes any energy out of the Earth? Who benefits from this? This energy is positive for a change, I am filled with its strength and power, I expand, I grow, I get chills on my arms and back. With one blow I drive away all the heavy energies around me, I am now many times stronger than these pesky intruders. The feeling of strength stays with me for some time after I come down the hill. I hug the beech trees growing around and ask them about their opinion and role. They are only a few hundred years old, they are only witnesses. They radiate peace and balance, but also embarrassment because of the energies surrounding them.
We go down the hill, I explore the area for a while, but what we experienced makes us never want to go back there. This is not a good place, especially for defenseless and unaware people. The impact of this place on your well-being may be negative for a long time, and it will certainly take away your life force.
