Places of power, spirits, souls

An interesting place to walk, where the senses start to go crazy: I can't keep my upright posture properly 😮. The field of vision shortens from the front and widens to the sides, I receive strange energies related to nature, but I don't understand them or recognize them. They remind me of elemental energies. It's somehow wild, animalistic, filled with an unnamed fear. I close my eyes and focus on the vision, I notice a row of entities standing along the upper edge of the gorge. They do nothing, they stand still and watch, waiting for something.

On-site visit 😁 in a now closed quartz mine. There is a deposit of quartz cut by mining, and this mineral (and the crystal) and the flowing water have a very good memory! Here you can connect to the energy of the stone and the healing water flowing from it, you can drink it, and for the brave, you can even bathe in it.

This is a completely private area and you must make an appointment with the owners before your visit. In front of the entrance there is an "instruction manual" for the place and instructions for cleaning.

I touch a large stone near the information board, I receive a mixture of various strange energies, I wonder whether they are mine or those of other people who were here before and cleansed themselves, shedding their "ballast". I feel some irritation because of the orderly manner of this cleansing, I also feel chaos because suddenly there are several cars, people, a lot of things happening around unrelated to the visit. 

After entering the area and approaching the stone wall, I go into "meditative" or "internal" mode and react little to stimuli from the surroundings. I focus on the reception, I touch the wall, the stones, I think about the information reaching me. The stone remembers a lot, and the dominant and almost screaming energy is the loud echo of recent mining activities: chaos, noise, explosions, sounds of machines. The entire mountain is now half its size, it has been "looted", even the water became "offended" for some time and stopped flowing, only the closure of the mine and the positive actions of the owners restored its flow. 

An energetically interesting place, although I don't know for what purpose it was originally created.
Chapel of St. Roch and Saint Sebastian
Chapel of St. Antoni in Łódź

I look at the surroundings and see the times when there were no chapels or pumps here, only a water source. This is long before Christianity and maybe even before the Slavs. The entire hollow or valley is surrounded by standing still white souls of people who do nothing more than watch. In the center of the basin, a white ray - energy - shoots vertically from the source. What are these souls doing here, why are they standing here? Do they somehow warm up with this energy and recharge themselves, like at a campfire? Or maybe they are waiting for something or someone? None of them comes closer. It should be remembered that nowadays people come here to pray in the chapels. What may be the effect (side or main) of such a prayer: see in the article Trzebnica hermitage of 14 Holy Helpers.

I don't prejudge the purpose of this place, but I feel a strange anxiety and an atmosphere of suspension here. Someone performed magical rituals here, long ago, but also today, because I notice a structure made of sticks and a pyramid made of stones. If anything happens, I won't stay here too long.

A short vision from the funeral in the chapel at the Old Cemetery in Słupsk.

I'm standing inside the chapel, a funeral is going on. I open my perception to the beings around me. Up above, under the semicircular vault, I see shadows circling, they look like "Dementors" from the movie and books "HP". They only have the upper half of their body outlined, and the lower half looks like a waving tail. They circle around, but high up, they do not descend towards the people present, they stay away from us. When I send a beam of light towards them, they dodge and avoid it. I have the impression that they draw energy from people's grief and sadness. 

I look towards the priest performing the funeral ritual. For him, this is a routine event, his job, and it does not arouse any major emotions in him. Interestingly, I see a similar luminous beam shooting upwards from his head. I didn't expect this, I observe my feelings more carefully. I perceive that apart from the learned Catholic rituals and the imposed schematic thinking, there is something bigger, broader and deeper in it. If I talked to him in person, we would definitely find common ground on spiritual and paranormal topics. It is a very positive feeling to meet such people among anonymous priests.

First circle (No. 5).

I walk to the stone circle and sit on the bench. I feel euphoria, positive energy flowing, I feel chills and cold on my neck and back. I immediately join the circle, I see people: men and women in bright robes, no one is armed. This is a whole tribe of 200 people, they stand in an elongated circle or chain around the stones. I ask if they are willing to treat me and they nod. The entire assembly is focused on a common goal, the common good. I enter the center of the circle, there are fresh offerings on the stones: ears of grain, mushrooms and berries. I feel very good here.

The official name of the circle, which I will read later on the map: Meeting Circle.

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.