When I was about 6 years my father worked at a hot springs resort in Colorado. He was a massage therapist, he would perform spiritual healing. One day while I was sitting in the lobby with my older brother, being bored little boys, I started to tell my brother of the colors of the people that were entering the resort. I believe one of the staff members noticed what I was doing. Being young and not knowing anything about what I was seeing, I was unaware of what I was doing, I was just doing it. The management informed my parents of what they believed that I was seeing. With this my parents asked me if I would look and tell them the colors of the people that were going to be worked on by my father before and after. It was something that I did effortlessly and I liked getting the attention.
As I learned at a young age what these colors that I was seeing and being told what they represented as in being auras. To me feature attributes of that individual's soul not only that I learned that I could see them, but I could also feel them as well and for me as of today I still do not know the meaning of the colors and what they represent. For I can feel their vibrations and know of there intent. As I grew up, having certain gifts and abilities, things were very tough and emotionally a challenge for me. I felt very alone much of the time, for when I would share with friends, they would ridicule me and label me as weird. It was not until I was older in my teens that I came to terms with all these abilities and realized that this is who I am and it that it should be used for good and not to waste the gift that I was given. When I was 16 I met a man who claimed to be a teacher, he called himself a lightbearer. I would visit this teacher occasionally on the weekends, every visit seemed to be a constant test.
In one of his tests, in trying to trick me, he asked me of his aura and what I was perceiving of him. I recall sitting there looking around him and seeing something faint, but mainly feeling it. I explained to him that I saw no color realm, but that I could see through it. He proceeded to tell me that he was very proud of me that I could see the transparent aura and that very few can see it. It has been 25 years since I have seen this teacher, he explained to me that there was nothing more that he could share with me. Although I wonder of he must have projected his own aura to that realm and what does a transparent aura mean? I am looking for the insight on not only the meaning of a transparent aura, but that of the colors.