Life Story
Growing up in this lovely environments I was open to the perception of many things beyond the physical, this was a great deal of fun and the worlds seemed to me, to be at one. I learnt languages from the earth and the nature spirits and could see and communicate with beings that I thought of as angels,, and on the dark nights; daemons. On one particularly bad day I had a messy and rather painful experience with one of the shadow beings, I perceived it literally come-through someone very close to me and and hence destroy my world. From then on I proceeded to begin to shut down my perceptions and the belief that I was safe and could be loved. Never-the-less I laughed a lot and childhood was pretty happy. Then came the years of puberty and all the shit came up. I was mostly shut down by then and began to feel a deep fear of girls and other such beautiful magical things.
Naturally at home in the water, i won many ribbons for swimming and somehow managed to get into representative teams for rugby.
mmmmmm this is interesting i did not think i would write a life story,,
ah well,, i will just go with it.... ;-)
We moved from Wanaka to the Central Otago town of Alexandra,, in 77 or 78, which i felt was a really crappy thing to do, but did they listen to me...? no. ;~} anyway ....shit happens. A good house and good food were a blessed constant, and constant stress environment about money was a pain in the arse. Mum (Rosemary) was a amazing creator with clothes she made us, preserves, Jams, baking or cakes and cookies, Wonderful hand knitted woollen jerseys and Dad (Torben) could do anything too, Build a house, , fix the old motorbike, or car, landscape beautiful stone walls and basically turn his hand to anything. I am very grateful for their skills and their humility in providing all these things, and their time, energy and love.
I could go into my perceptions about these good people, as well as My Brother (Tor) and My Sister (Kerstin) who are also very good peoples,, i may add. but i won't. ;~))
actually i will start this story all over again...
Well Well Well The Profile of me , vessel /person/self/being called Sion Richard Ahmaya Windelov, that guy...
mmmm ok, I am a spiritual teacher (not something i think of my self) The Karmapa Lama (one of the 3 Lama leaders of Tibet told me so...;-)
he is a nice fella, i met him when i was in Northern India and we had a private meeting,, well me and him and about 10 Lamas and about 20 security guards and all the royal entourage.. but this is getting off the subject...
right ... My Home town is a small place called Wanaka, it is by Lake Wanaka, and is located in the southern Alps of the south Island of New Zealand..

As a young person i was open to nature spirit and i could see angels and demons and such things, this was sometimes fun....... about the age of 4 i started shutting down and by the time i was about 15 i was rather an insecure , anxious character. After university i went to work on the ski frields, and one day on my lunch break i jumped off a 15m cliff (Latter called Cliff Richard..:-).) and broke my back (crushed L4 and L5 vertebrae), smashed my face (shattered cheek bone) and ended up on morphine for a few weeks. The Doctors said i was a tad Kaput "You will be Severely "impaired" for the rest of your life..." What THE!!!!! %^&*@ . Lucky for me i did not believe them, --- healed myself, and was skiing again by the next season....;-)

The Next ski season i broke my wrist and then while recovering from that, ripped all the skin off the left side of my face and received about 40 stiches to sew it back together, this was a mountain bike crash.
NOTE: Before these "Accidents" I had been very lucky (Good guardian angels) because i had been in several car crashes, while i was a passenger and the cars had been flipped and rolled and smashed all around me and i never had one scratch!!! ... The freakiest thing about jumping off the Cliff was the feeling of 2 giant hands let me go and i went... oh *^%!!
Carrying on with the accidents"" i then almost cut my Big Left toe off, whilst playing Frisbee golf! "THAT'S IT!!!!" I said. "There must be a reason for all of this!!!!"
Duh.
so i went and did some Re-birthing (circular breathing) and i 'saw' the reason's( Father stuff, and self-destruction, self-loathing etc..) why i was smashing myself to pieces. This was a revelation and something opened up inside my being and my mind,, i began to wake up! YAH!
I left the slightly debauched life of drugs and party and alcohol and started hitch-hiking around New Zealand and read 'Living in the Light' by Shakti Gawain. 10 months latter i was picking apples for a summer job and had a realisation that i wanted to work with the Healing Arts!
NOTE 2; i will mention here that i read a book when i was in recovery from the above accidents... it was called The Seventh Son, by Orson Scott-Card and was the tale of Alvin Maker,, at one part of the story Alvin broke his arm when he was in the forest; he was about 7 years old. anyway,, he wondered what he was going to do and then in the haze of pain he saw something (energy) around all the trees, plants, mountains etc,, and be basically 'asked' for a-little of this energy to come from all these places and heal his arm. AND IT DID! after reading this, i thought, hey 'ill give that a go,, and i did,, and IT WORKED,, i had several accidents so i could practice...;~^ (
After my R
ealisation
about working with the healing arts, i did the Reiki One Course, and then moved
back to my home town of Wanaka. I received a money blessing from the
government as compensation for the accidents and, had 3 lessons about massage,
then promptly set up my own Healing Practice. I worked with a lot of
peoples who had 'so-called "permanent" injuries (the doctors had said
so...) and many of these people got well again. My Massage technique was
to put on several records on my old stereo and then close my eyes and dance. I found my hands
knew what to do and i learnt many great techniques from watching myself. and...
this was my first experiences of being a channel for healing energies.
After a year so of this i received the guidance/intuition that i should go to live an Auckland,, i had the typical south island prejudice to Auckland.. and there was resistance, even though i went on a hitch-hike mission and found my way up to the big city...