Relaxation or active rest?
The fact that you live in a big city, daily full of agitation, the fact that you are forced to go by car to work or even if you stay at home, you are stressed, a condition that most often creates conditions combined with fatigue, anxiety, frustrations and other permanent nervous states.
That does not make you nervous or you cannot control, can mean an automatic daily in a society full of “robots” that tends to infinity till the retirement, or may interfere with the body with diseases that cannot always be avoided, or treated just as if only if you manage in one way or another to organize yourself daily, and obviously have a healthy body.
It’s true, this is the sinusoidal spiral of life, the rhythm of everyday life. But what do you need to get rid of these daily negative energies? Whether you go to a massage in a spa or find a chaos in this chaos you are trying to load with positive energies or in other places where you enjoy it and you can discharge the negative energies from the body accumulated over time or during the day. But can you?
Most of the time, the tired fatigue fills you up, and you do not want to do anything, even the end of the week is often not enough. And yet there are ways in which if you yourself impose yourself simply escaping in nature and even doing it, you can relax very well even if not altogether, but you bounced and start a new week better than if you were not done it. But for that you need a great dose of ambition and an extraordinary will with all the impediments that may arise.
I am convinced that I am not mistaken, but on the contrary I am trying to join those who need it, as I myself have gone through such states being fully admitted to negative energy.
I do not want to do the job psychologist but I’m trying to make you do it what I actually did. You cannot even imagine how much a day spent with the Mother Nature at the green grass in the woods, even more so that Nature encourages you to be happy, write something, photograph, plan future plans thus stimulating your hidden creativity in an exceptionally splendid environment.
For example, I am in a big city at a distance of about 150 km from the Montana area and at a distance of 250 km from the Black Sea, distances that if I feel good to think about most of the time I cannot quantify them, for that they do not go as when I want to do something more special for my soul, they do not matter anymore by becoming numbers in a mathematical insight.
How did I start thinking about this new stage in my life and how to get rid of daily worries, thinking more deeply about my soul and the state of stress I was exposed to?
One evening, the hot summer, after many searches on the internet for beautiful places to spend a few days, I was deeply disappointed (obviously the balance of payments I had to pay, invoices, please many more) and not because I did not find what I wanted, but for the reasons explained above, but the accumulated fatigue and stress got me up. I said to myself that I was looking for the next day, so leaving next to the computer, I decided to sleep as good a good night’s sleep as well as the fact that night is a good advisor, who knows I will quickly find the answer to the questions that I have put to you, thus finding the best solution to do how do you get along in such a way not to spend too much money and the benefits of relaxation. He said, and with a heavy head, with confused feelings, I straightened up to bed, hoping to relax and get rid of the stress of the day. But what did Mona give me peace? No, on the contrary, he came to the edge of the bed, got up on the back of his pants and looked directly into my eyes, saying to me, praying: My boyfriends are not worried? Do not you caress me a little before you fall asleep? Come on, please? Her two black eyes slammed me like two lances of fire, parading my face…
Obviously I did it because I knew evening, evening made her a habit of being caressed, kissed, her way of getting rid of negative energies by attracting them to her, thus making positive energies , with whom she was used to release them before bedtime. And when you think that she is an innocent animal, unknowable, but who, by her involuntary power, creates a state of total peace, tranquility that ultimately falls asleep. What God? It is my feast that I keep from all my heart, and I love her very much.
Finally, I fell asleep, but what to see right from the state of sleep before sleep, the eyelids were left in the eyes like two heavy curtains, thus eliminating the light of the moon, which was discreetly and diaphanously penetrating through the windows, making myself easy as a flake floating freely between two worlds, wakefulness and deep, pleasant sleeping state, entering the insatiable vault of the unreal world, the wonderful world of dreams, all of a dark blue color, creating a pleasant sensation.
The world of dreams, I can characterize it gorgeous because I dreamed that I was in an area where I had been several times but who whenever I went there, as if it was the first time, everything was done sequentially like film shots unfolding on a slow, diaphanous music. It was made that I was going to Oltenia to the Oltet keys, the Polovragi Monastery and the Polovragi Cave on the so-called “road of bones” as I rightfully characterized it, since the area is of a special magic being filled with positive energies and negative energies, because when you enter the Oltet Gorge, civilization stays behind walking on a road separating two worlds through an unseen gate, imagined between the present and the past.
What’s interesting is that even the air temperature drops by 8-10 degrees Celsius compared to the normal temperature as the sun’s rays do not enter easily in that area because of the abundant vegetation, the rocks of the mountain forming like a roof of untouched beauty and somewhere at a distance not very large being the Polovragi Cave.
At the entrance to this beautiful area, there is the Polovragi Monastery, which stops as a barrier the end of the main street of Polovragi commune, the main courtyard of the monastery being guarded to the left by the Capatanii Mountains, and to the right of the Parang Mountains giving the impression of perfect natural fortification vertically a .
It is said that it is more than 500 years old (it was built around 1505) and as founders the Basarab the Tanar (1477-1481), the monastery being built on the old foundation, Constantin Brancoveanu being considered the third founder of monastery.
The painting of the church is extremely valuable as it was executed in 1713 by Constantin the Painter, and recoded a few years ago.
At first, the monastery was made of wood, as later to be built of stone, according to historical data, the stone walls surround it without the wooden walls of the old monastery being removed.
In the ancient Dacian faith the Dacian fortresses were watched by the Zamolxis god, assuming according to local legends that there is a secret tunnel linking the fortress on Mount Padis (1000m) to the Polovragi Cave which is about 200-300m near the entrance Keys, at the same time saying that Zamolxis was coming in and out of his secret home in the mountains, home being the Polovragi Cave.
Starting from the monastery on that forest road to the cave, on the bank of the Oltet River, the view becomes impressive as we have already mentioned, the road being of a great fever, the entrance to the cave being impressive, great but hiding many secrets of our ancestors.
It also says that the most sacred place is loaded with different energies, as home Zamolxis god worshiped by ancient Dacia, is a mysterious place occur in various forms phenomena unexplained certain DURATION of time. Thanks to these, the cave is also called the Bermuda Triangle of Oltenia.
Inside the cave there is the Zamolxis chair, and a picture of an ancient monk in the black smoke technique, which is the symbol of death.
Polovragi Cave could not be explored for many years, as it is now, for various reasons, rumored that the Dacian gold would have hidden at the end of the cave, many who dared to seek him either in old age or now dying tragically because of Zamolxis’s Curse on it.
Interesting and nice, isn’t it? And when you think it was just a dream that was shattered like a cloud of smoke when I woke up.
And yet it was not like this because two days after the strange dream, I did not decide to go there, especially since I had not been for decades when I was running along with my father after strange rocks in the mountains! I could not know that the beauty of these areas actually hides the earth-quaking magicians of my ancestors, from where I know that once I visit them I will want to come back there and know that those negative energies that I was loaded at a moment will disappear as if by charm.
When you think this magical area is very close to Transalpina, the road that connects Oltenia to Transylvania through the mountains, the area is full of history and unpredictable legends unknown to me until then.
As the village and the monastery, they have lived for centuries under the foot of Mount Parang with one leg in Jiu to the west and another in Olt to the east, the monastery opening a true gate to the sky both to the prelate and to the visitor, being a place where the tradition the Geto-Dacian gangs interfere with the prayers of the monks that mediate the healing of our rebellious souls, and the cave gives you the prospect of returning over time to the former Dacian god Zamolxis thus creating an uninterrupted connection with the sacredness of our Geto-Dacian ancestors dating back to the fourth century before Christ.
Thus, some of my dreams have become reality, but my question is, are the other dreams with more profound connotations when they become reality?
May, 15 th / 2018