The Holistic Flute

The Holistic Flute Reiki Master
email neelix12983@hotmail.com
484 347 5284.

About Laura coming soon
11/17/2025

About Laura coming soon

https://youtu.be/v8enlTBXR5Y?feature=shared
11/17/2025

https://youtu.be/v8enlTBXR5Y?feature=shared

This past October, Kermit the Frog and Choir! Choir! Choir! helped us to celebrate the new David Geffen Hall with a special sing-along performance of "Rainbo...

This went well.  It flowed greatly, everyone got what they needed.  I got some more video footage to update the promo.  ...
11/06/2025

This went well. It flowed greatly, everyone got what they needed. I got some more video footage to update the promo. That will be coming when I get to it, lol

10/23/2025

Our demo sampling of our Reiki infused sound bath. Our next scheduled one is on Nov 16th from 2 to 3:30 pm at Greenshire Institue Quakertown.

https://greenshireinstitute.org/

Space is linited. To reserve tour spot, call or text (484 347 5284 or (609) 651-7845. You can also register on rhe Greenshire website.

I am getting better at audio and video editing, the demo will evolve.

We are available for your gatherings. It makes a delightful beginning to your event for the holidays, or anytime.

Looking for a place to do individual sessions too.

10/21/2025
10/18/2025

I wrote this in July of 2024.
I never made this public. I realize now how dark of a space I was in from the death of my brothers


Sometimes, all times,
I'm all alone,
Traveling through my space,
With no one to relate to,
No one to embrace.

An oddity to all am I,
Muggles think I'm nuts,
Those looking deep within,
At times with me discuss.

Then off they go,
Upon their trek,
With little thoughts of me,
Until once again,
They have a need,
Of the Self of who I be.

Yet the Light within me shines,
I know what little I do,
Is adding to the spread of Love,
With Oneness as the goal.

When times I face my shadows,
My soul rises in a poem,
In a flute,
In the woods,
I am never far Home.

Yet Home eludes me,
I know It,
Feel It,
Sense It,
I hear It's beckoning call,
It's veil is thin,
I pass within,
Then later becomes a wall.

Until arises again the dark,
I remove another brick,
To the endless calling hark,
Along the path of which I stick.

Of the decades of this lifetime,
Crawling painfully
through this way,
Enlightenment emerged
tediously,
How I can not say.

Sometimes now are changing,
I feel it in my bones,
I hear it in the whispers,
Deep down throughout my soul.

Somewhere,
Somehow,
Because of who I be,
The gears of life,
Are moving towards,
My synchronicity.

I fear it,
Embrace it,
The path I've always wandered,
To the change that is to come,
The continuance of service,
Forever for the One.

But still I'm scared,
I will always be,
The hermit all alone.

10/15/2025

It’s recording of part of our sound bath . I set the camera for the gong, where I will be playing behind it. I cut my head off for the meditation poem I wrote. This was my 1st excursion into videotaping our sound bath. At the end, I am playing the small gong over individuals one by one people and my partner is playing the same with a special set of the chimes

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