The room was warm and dark, lit only by the fading sun outside from a long window on the far wall. There were yoga mats and  hardwood floors that were creaky, yet polished. The room had a peaceful vibe- one wall was orange and the other one was covered in mirrors. We had all gathered here for one reason- Reiki. Some of us had prior experience, and others had never been in such a setting. It was an eclectic group, and we were being taught by a woman who reminded me of milk and warm cookies.

This wasn't really the first time I'd been in such a group, but it was the first time I'd been to one in Dallas, and I really wasn't disappointed at all. There was the smell of incense as we went through a guided meditation, and then we learned the basic history of Reiki and received  our first of four levels. That first night I really walked out of there feeling changed, like something deep inside of me had moved.

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