My seven-year old Reiki Master boy and I were doing our morning Reiki together to 'Reiki Self First', laughing and enjoying the brief time we had before starting our day together. Master Usui 'popped in', just over my son's left shoulder, and beamed with pride, approving of his 'student'. 'Who were your Reiki Guides, anyway?' I asked him as he giggled and squirmed while he gave Reiki to me, his hands warm with healing energy.
'Um, I think it was Archangel Michael.' he said, concentrating on his work.
'Oh, okay. I'm seeing Dr. Usui right now. He seems pleased with you.'
'Okay, mom. Thanks.' (He forgot to close my aura, and I chided him, laughing, 'I can't go walking around with my aura open, leaking all this good healing energy everywhere I go, can I?' He caught himself and closed it, laughing himself.)