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The first time I met Lujan Matus was a pivotal point in my life, the
scope of which I could never have imagined then and probably even
now cannot really fathom.
We met through a close friend who had known him for many years
and who had told me all kinds of fascinating stories about this elusive
character. I was intrigued by his accounts, which painted a picture of a
truly unique and unpredictable individual who obviously had a lot of
personal power and had impacted the life of my friend unlike anyone
else.
Lujan asked me what I was thinking and I answered that I felt he was
acutely aware of everything. I don't remember much else that
happened there except that I was impacted by his robust physical
presence and noticed that he was simultaneously energetic and self-
contained. I was also struck by the generous and uncomplicated
affection he had for my friend and how my friend had so much respect
for him.
In the last moments before we parted I looked into Lujan's eyes and
felt truly hunted, which made me defensive and hard. He asked me
what the look was about and I immediately checked myself and said it
was nothing, though I knew that it was something his presence had
brought to the surface. He waved goodbye and drove away, leaving me
in an absolute emotional turmoil.
I said I liked Lujan, which was true, but I was stewing over what had
arisen within me and wasn't prepared to open up about it because I
felt I had no handle on what was going on and I was deeply threatened
by how vulnerable that made me feel. The next thing I knew I was
having an emotional meltdown. I stopped and sat at a deserted bus
stop, bawling my eyes out and trying to explain to my friend what was
going on.
I knew straight away that being around Lujan had confronted the
deepest compromises of my character. Lujan was the first person I had
ever met who lived completely within their integrity. I knew this in an
inescapable, cellular, undeniable sense, and it rocked me to my core.
His presence was a massive demand on me to live up to myself, and all
the years of not doing so, along with all the frustration, self-doubt,
denial and heaviness that had engendered, was bursting to the surface
in an explosion of loaded emotion.
We then saw each other again at the counter and greeted one another
warmly. There wasn't much we could say and no point in making it
into anything other than a simple exchange of recognition, but the
interaction was really lovely and filled me with gentle elation.
I stopped for a coffee on the way back home and some of the other
people in the cafe seemed to be lit with beauty and character. I wished
I could acknowledge it to them but instead I just admired those
qualities and hoped they didn't think I was fixated on them in some
bizarre way. The next time I spoke to Lujan I told him of my
experience and he said this was a definite indication that gratitude had
saturated my whole perception and was reflected in every encounter.
The reason this memory had come to the surface at this time was that
Lujan had started to explain the three types of stalking to me and told
me that an individual with their personal power intact will cause an
upheaval by their mere presence. This took me back to that time in
the past when exactly this phenomenon had occurred and which,
amazingly, up until that point we had never discussed.
When I told him about what transpired after he left that day he began
to explain exactly what had taken place in the cafe when he was
watching me and I had felt the pressure of his awareness.
Lujan said that the eyes of a seer shield the entry of any projections
from another by noticing everything that is put forth. When
something is seen this disallows entry by reflecting back that
observation, which causes that projection to return to its source and
necessitates a process of introspection. He said this is how a seer's
personal power strikes someone whose integrity is not in place,
bringing about cathartic upheaval that causes them to react, either by
reflecting upon themselves or by directing that emotional reaction
towards the seer.
The shield created by the eyes of the seer comes about through
observation without interference. Instead of that projection slipping by
unnoticed and establishing a co-dependant lodgment that can be built
upon, by being simply observed the cycle of habitual self identification
is stopped in its tracks and cannot be perpetuated.
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