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Excerpt from Psychic Development for Beginners by William W. Hewitt

Takra, my youngest daughter's beautiful Samoyed dog, had become seriously ill with a life-threatening anal infection. The veterinarian's best efforts for several weeks had failed to bring about any improvement in Takra's condition.

The doctor finally said that it was too serious a matter to continue to try to treat with medication because the dog was not responding at all. Takra, usually an energetic animal, just lay listlessly and in some discomfort. He wouldn't eat or drink. The doctor said surgery was necessary, and it needed to be performed immediately. He said the dog's chances of surviving surgery were only fifty-fifty.

My daughter said, "No!" She feared the dog would die from the anesthesia. Also she didn't want him cut on. She was hoping for a miracle.

She came to me, sobbing, "Daddy, can't you help Takra? I have seen you help people. Why not a dog?"

"I'll give it my best shot," I promised.

I sat down crosslegged in the middle of the floor, closed my eyes, and altered my consciousness to my basic psychic level.

I mentally commanded the image of Takra to enter my mind. With my intelligence, I scanned his entire body internally and externally, and corrected all the abnormalities I detected. The anal region was a mass of pus, infection, blood, and redness.

When I function psychically, I have everything I need to correct any problem because I mentally create whatever I need. To get rid of the pus, I created a powerful suction tube similar to that used by dentists which I mentally inserted into the area filled with pus. I drew out all the pus. I mentally scraped off all the infection with steel wool and cleansed the area with a powerful medicine labeled "cure all" from my mental medicine chest. I processed all of Takra's blood through a purifying machine and filled him with the cleansed blood. I sprayed the area with a color restorer so that everything looked normal and healthy. Then I took a needle labeled "strength and energy" and gave him an injection. Satisfied that Takra was restored to health and balance, I opened my eyes.

My daughter immediately went to the room where Takra had been lying. She found him standing and stretching as though awakening from a long nap. He pounced at her, wanting to play. She examined him externally. There was no seepage, no swelling, no discoloration. He looked and acted fine.

The next day she took him to the vet where he was given a clean bill of health.

"The medicine must have had a long-delayed action," the vet said. "I've never seen anything like that before, but what else could it have been?"

What else, indeed?

The following is an excerpt from Psychic Development for Beginners by William W. Hewitt.

In the following case, a sensation of heat in my hands occurred while performing psychic healing.

Of all my psychic experiences, this one stands out in my mind as the most extraordinary.

At the time, my wife worked part-time as a food demonstrator for food brokers. On one occasion while working, she met a woman (I'll call her Nancy) whose husband had been told by his doctor that day that he had only two months to live. The husband (I'll call him Tom) had an infection in his intestine that was literally poisoning him to death; it was untreatable. The infected section of intestine could be removed by surgery, but Tom's physical condition was so debilitated that the doctor said he would surely die on the operating table. Life-saving surgery would kill him, yet he would die without the surgery. Some choice!

Dee was so moved by Nancy's story that she came home that night and asked, "Bill, why don't you help that man?"

"What can I do? If the doctor says there is no hope, I don't see how I can improve matters."

"I've seen you help people. You have a way of just talking to people and making them feel better. Just call Nancy up and ask her and Tom to come over tonight. I have her number."

Dee handed me a slip of paper with a phone number on it. "I don't know these people," I said. "I don't know what to do."

"Just call. You will think of something to say."

I never could refuse my wife anything, so I called and invited Nancy and Tom over. As an aside, I found out later that my wife had told Nancy that I was going to call and ask them over. That explained why they were ready and appeared at our house less than thirty minutes later.

Tom's physical appearance was appalling. His six-foot frame weighed less than a hundred pounds. There was no fleshiness at all, just pale skin tautly stretched over bone. His eyes looked hollow and dead, and he didn't walk; he just shuffled along on feet too heavy for his emaciated legs to lift. His shoulders drooped. Both arms were a mass of seeping scabs from the dozens of injections he had received. He didn't even have enough healing power to heal the puncture wound from a needle. I could easily see why the doctor said that Tom would die on the operating table. The thought crossed my mind that I had seen healthier-looking cadavers.

The four of us settled in the living room to talk. Dee served tea. I had no idea what to do or say. I had a vague notion that maybe I could hypnotize him, but then what?

The hypnosis thought flew right out the window as soon as I started to talk to him. He was sixty-five percent deaf in both ears. When I sat directly in front of him and shouted slowly, he got about every third or fourth word. Now what? I didn't know how to hypnotize someone who couldn't hear me, and I sure couldn't do it by writing notes.

So I did what I always do when I don't know what to do. I leaned back, relaxed, and altered my consciousness into theta. I mentally uttered one word to higher mind - "Help!"

And help came thundering into my conscious awareness instantly. I received total awareness of what I should do. Frankly, what I was told to do didn't make any sense to me at all, but I had learned long ago not to question the instructions I receive from higher mind. I just do it.

I led Tom into an adjacent room and motioned for him to sit down in our recliner chair. On a paper I wrote him a note that said, "Lean the recliner back and relax. Close your eyes and do not open them until I touch your forehead." He complied.

Then I took my hands and placed them on each side of his head without actually touching him, about half an inch away. I slowly began to move my hands downward, scanning his entire body. Almost instantly my hands grew hot, as though immersed in hot water. The longer I scanned, the hotter my hands became; they physically became quite red and puffy. I scanned him with my hands for about ten minutes. Then my hands suddenly cooled off and returned to normal color. I knew I was finished, so I touched his forehead to signal him to open his eyes.

Tom bolted from the chair. "My God, what did you do? I felt on fire, but it didn't hurt. I feel great."

His skin had turned a normal pink. His eyes sparkled. And when we walked back to join our wives, he walked briskly.

The rest of the evening he talked non-stop. When we addressed him in our normal speaking voices, he heard every word.

Dee prepared a snack, which he devoured lustily. His wife said he had not eaten solid food in many days.

Over the next several weeks he improved so much that the doctor said he could now survive surgery. The surgery was successful.

I visited Tom in the hospital after surgery. His arms were still full of seeping scabs. Apparently all his healing power had been directed where it was most needed, and the scabs were untreated.

"Bill, can't you do something about these?" Tom asked me, indicating the scabs.

I repeated the same procedure I had used on him several weeks previously.

The next morning Tom phoned to tell me that all the scabs had fallen off during the night, and he was completely healed where the scabs had been.

He was discharged from the hospital a week earlier than the doctor had anticipated.

Below is an excerpt from Bradley Nelson's Emotion Code.

My name is Debbie Spitzenpfeil. I am an FEI level Dressage Trainer and Clinician, and I have trained in Germany with Olympic trainers. After having a training barn in San Juan Capistrano, California for 17 years with 23 horses from Training Level to Intermediare II, I am now semi-retired in Oregon with my Holsteiner Stallion, Revelation. I teach Dressage Clinics in Oregon, Colorado, and California as well as judging shows in these states.

One horse that was in training with me for several years would go lame several times a year. We had three different vets look at him, x-rays, chiropractic, and acupuncture done but nothing seemed to work during these times. It was very frustrating since we were competing with him and never knew just when this mysterious lameness would occur. When I learned the Emotion Code through being a patient of Dr. Nelson’s for 10 years, as well as going to his seminars, I began to use energetic balancing on the horses I had in training with me.

Highlander would go lame in his right hock area. I began to clear his emotional baggage. He had a Heart-Wall that was 29 stalls thick. I was able to eliminate all of the Heart-Walls through clearing. He had abandonment issues, anger and resentment at his owner, and major grief. I was able to trace this back to when he was 5 years old and was being trailered. He had fallen down in the trailer. The owner never stopped to help him and he had to lie that way the entire trip. I asked the owner if this had indeed happened and she ashamedly admitted that it had. She simply did not know what to do, so drove with him in the trailer until she got to the show grounds. Highlander knew that she knew, and he resented her for it. He also felt abandoned by her. 

After I was able to clear everything, he went from being totally lame in the hock to being completely sound within 10 minutes. He remained sound for the next 3 years while I had him in training. Only two times did I have to clear him again, and that was when he saw horses that didn’t want to load into a trailer and I think he recalled his grief. But still he stayed sound and went on to win several Championships.

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Rosemary's heart stopped in the hospital. After having an NDE, she was cured from cancer and her psychological pain that she experienced from her husband taking his own life.

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From Robert Bruce's book Energy Work:

One of my very first patients in the mid-1970s was a 12-year-old boy, José. He was going blind from an incurable congenital eye condition. José was the first person to pose these questions to me. I answered him as best I could, and after hearing my somewhat confusing explanations, I think José got the impression that I was some kind of angelic undercover agent. However, something must have worked because my explanation seemed to make sense to José. After his first healing session, he demonstrated unyielding faith that he would be healed.

After his second weekly visit, José hid his very thick and expensive glasses and refused to wear them—much to the distress of his parents. He said that he could see much better without them. I got a frantic phone call from his mother, asking me to convince José to wear his glasses. When I saw José for his third visit, I raised the subject. He was adamant that he could see better without the glasses, but that his mother did not believe him. I believed him and encouraged him, while also trying to placate his mother. José struggled with poor vision at school, but his great faith was soon rewarded.

On his fourth weekly visit, José marched proudly into my healing sanctuary with sparkling eyes and an awestruck mother in tow. He gave me an enthusiastic hug and generally bounced about the room. They had come directly from an appointment with his eye specialist. The tests showed that José now had perfect 20/20 vision. José's eye specialist was, like his mother, speechless. The reversal of José's congenital eye condition could not be explained.

The next time I saw José was 25 years later. It was wonderful to see him again. He now has a family of his own and works as an electrician. José is adored as a husband and father, and he still has 20/20 vision. A patient's faith in his or her recovery is like pure gold to any doctor or healer.

I am interested in medical intuition, and I was wondering if closed-eye vision could help one to develop or improve medical intuition abilities? It seems to me that developing third-eye or remote viewing-like skills would be related to each other. Please share your story if you gained medication intuition skills after learning closed-eye vision!

This account by Ed Thiessen takes place in 1984. It is an excerpt from the book You The Healer by Jose Silva.

Six years ago, if you would have told me I would ever be happy and healthy, I wouldn’t have even smiled at the thought. My health was so bad I couldn’t even imagine being well. That was before someone introduced me to the Silva Method and the power of the mind.

When I was born in 1962, I wasn’t expected to live, but if I did it was predicted that I would have severe brain damage and cerebral palsy. It was later found out, through further examination, that I had muscular dystrophy as well. I was also partly deaf, had severely crossed eyes, and was legally blind.

The “experts” didn’t give my parents much hope I would ever be able to read or write or function in the “outside” world — outside of a state institution. Because of this and my declining health, they didn’t expect me to live for long.

At the age of two I had my first surgery on my eyes to correct my vision and my crossed eyes.

From 1967 to 1979 I was placed in institutions and special schools and went through several operations on my legs and eyes to try to correct my many problems. But none seemed to really help. My eyesight, hearing, and speech were getting worse.

Then, in the early part of 1978, a volunteer gave me a book she had been reading. I often looked at books to see how many words I knew. As I read and reread your book [The Silva Mind Control Method] many times, over a period of time I mastered the techniques in the book. At times I even slept with the book. I wore the book out.

The doctors couldn’t understand it, but my health seemed to be getting better. I did not tell them what I was doing — it’s called “programming.”

First I began walking. In a short time I no longer needed braces for my legs and arms. My hearing was restored, as well as my speech.

They said I would lose my eyesight, but, after I went to level three to four times each day, my eyesight improved.

In the early part of 1980 I was able to leave the institution for good.

A few months later my aunt heard about Silva Mind Control, and she thought it would help me. She did not know how much it had helped me already.

In December of 1980 we took the class. The class helped me even more. My health improved greatly.

In 1981 I stopped wearing glasses, and now I have 20/20 vision and am in perfect health.

In 1982 I took my GED test for my high school diploma and only missed one question, in trigonometry. That was because I did not program for the problem.

I used to have to buy two pairs of shoes for every one I needed, as my feet were not the same size. I programmed at the beginning of last year (1983); now both feet are the same size. One foot grew three sizes in less than one year.

All that is left from the past is a slight limp. That will pass soon. That is one of my projects for 1984.

My success is not a “miracle,” and I didn’t do what I did because I am a super-special person. What I did, I believe anyone can do. It just takes belief, a method (Silva), and a lot of work.

This healing account is an excerpt from Chunyi Lin's book Born A Healer. This is the story about how his knees were injured while playing basketball and then were healed after visiting a workshop by a Qigong master.

I had intense stabbing pain in both knees. I couldn’t stand up. I couldn’t walk. Two friends had to carry me from the court. The next day I went to the hospital. The doctor said he could not do anything except for surgery because the cartilage in both my knees was badly damaged. He said the surgery would be extensive and he could not guarantee the result.

I did not want to have that surgery. So, I tried other things. I tried everything I could, like heat healing, cupping, massage, herbal medicine, acupuncture, injection, and painkillers. But nothing worked. I just lived with the pain and could hardly get around.

Later on it developed into arthritis. My knees were often swollen up with great pain. I could not run any more. I could not sleep well because of the pain. Sometimes, when I was walking or standing, all of a sudden my legs failed me and I dropped to the floor. When the weather was bad, my pain got even worse. The pain was so terrible that I even wanted to cut my legs off. One day someone told me that a very powerful, nationally renowned Qigong master was coming to town to give a workshop on Qigong. People said that many people, just by attending his workshop, had their critical physical problems go away, even with tumors.

I was born and grew-up in this culture, and I studied and practiced Tai Chi and Qigong, as well as herbal medicine and acupuncture. The Qigong technique I practiced was very helpful to me during very tumultuous and difficult times in my life. I had even used my skills with acupuncture, herbal medicine and simple Qigong to help others.

However, there was much about Qigong I didn’t know then. My first Qigong masters did not reveal the true power of Qigong to me. They may not have known it themselves. Most Qigong masters still do not teach these very powerful techniques to any but a very few of their students.

So, I had never heard before that anything so powerful could happen that just by attending a workshop, your critical physical problems would be healed. I didn’t believe this could be true. But, since I had already tried everything else and nothing worked, it didn’t hurt to try one more thing. Besides, I needed a miracle.

I bought a ticket and went. The workshop was held in a soccer field. It started at noon. Fifteen thousand people were there sitting on the ground. The master talked seven hours, nonstop, no bathroom break for anyone. So you can see how obedient Chinese people are.

He talked mostly about how Qi, the energy in the body, worked and how to make it work, and then he told a lot of stories of healing, and how through compassion, kindness and goodwill we could heal ourselves. While he was talking, he raised and waved his hand gently from side to side and passed Qi to the audience.

Like most people there, I listened with my eyes closed. He asked us to listen to his words without hearing them, without paying any attention. That meant that we were to use his words and sound as music to go deep into the meditation. Surrender the body. Let the Qi flow in the body. Not try to control the energy. Just allow nature to nurture and heal our bodies. No matter what kind of Qi reactions happened in the body, just take it easy. Don’t analyze it. Just let it be. That’s what the master told us to do.

I sat there on the ground and listened and followed his advice. About twenty minutes after we started, my body started rocking from side to side, and backward and forward, and then after a while, my body started spinning, first slowly, then faster and faster. I got scared and tried to stop it. But the more I tried to do so, the faster my body spun. Then his words came again “No matter what happens, just take it easy. Don’t be afraid. Any movements are Qi movements. They help to open the blockages in the body. They are good movements. Just smile and let it be.” I surrendered. I let it be. I was rolling on the ground backward and forward for about twenty minutes. Then my body became very quiet. Then I felt a great current of energy starting from my lower Dantian (which is deep in behind the navel) traveling up to my head, coming down to my tongue, and then it stopped. My tongue gradually went numb. Then my throat started making funny noises, and then all of a sudden I burst out into laughter. I laughed and laughed and laughed, nonstop, very loudly. I could not control myself.

It seemed my body was not my body any more. My stomach muscles started to ache but I just could not stop it. That was the Qi reaction. I laughed like that for about half an hour. It gradually stopped. I didn’t feel any discomfort. I just felt so comfortably tired.

I was lying there very quietly for about ten minutes, then I felt some funny feeling in my toes. It was an icy cold feeling. The icy cold feeling started from the tip of my toes, both sides, then inch by inch it moved up to my ankles, my knees, my thighs, my torso, my neck, and my head.

My whole body was as hard and stiff as a piece of rock. The only part of my body where I still felt something going on was my heart. I was nervous about this. I wanted to move my fingers. I couldn’t. I wanted to move my leg. No way. I wanted to move my head. Impossible. My body was not my body any more. Then, I remembered the master’s words, “Just let it be. Don’t worry.”

My body stayed in that situation for about one hour. Then I started feeling some tingly sensation in my toes, then my feet, then up to my whole body. The feeling was just like when spring is coming and the winter ice starts melting in the sun, so peaceful, so beautiful, and so nurturing. The feeling was not only in the skin, it was in the muscle, in the bones! No words can describe the inner beauty of the Qi moving in my body.

Now, I could move my body again. My body became my body again. I was so pleased with what I felt. Then some itching feeling started, first in my face, then my neck, then my back, then all over my body, together with great heat. The sensation was like you were lying on the fire. But the difference was, on the fire, you feel the heat, the burning sensation on your skin, but this heat was burning from the bone marrow out. I wanted to scratch it but I didn’t know where to start. It was all over my body. It was extremely uncomfortable. It seemed like ten thousand spiders climbing in my body from the inside out. This made me even more nervous.

It seemed the master knew what was going on in my body. He said “If you feel great heat and itching in your body, that is the best time to open up all your channels. Bear it. Very possibly you will develop and open up more channels in the body. Your third eye might open, too. If you scratch, you will interrupt the Qi. It might take you another ten years to get to where you are right now.” I listened to him. I trusted him. He was an outstanding Qigong master. He had high education. He had done a lot of research on Qigong. He knew what he was doing. His master was the chief of the Shaolin Temple at that time. So I gave up myself again. I was sweating, bearing all these unbearable sensations in my body.

This lasted about another hour or so. Then my body calmed down. It was quiet again. I was so relaxed. I could see the sky and stars with my eyes closed. I could hear some sounds from the distance but I did not know what kind of sounds they were. For awhile, I was able to see my friends and family and many other faces.

In my body I felt a breeze sweeping through my bones. What a beautiful, wonderful sensation! I felt so happy. This kind of happiness was not something like when you get a birthday gift or pass your first driving test. This happiness was from the bottom of my heart. It was so deep, so light. It was simply the joy of life. This joy helped me understand that life is so beautiful. Uphill and downhill in the journey of my life came a piece of beautiful and powerful symphony. It was so wonderful. You don’t blame yourself or others any more. The long forgotten love, kindness, compassion, and forgiveness all come back to you. You feel so rich and meaningful inside.

The workshop ended at seven thirty in the evening. I did the ending exercise as the master guided us. Then I stood up. A miracle had happened! My knee pain was almost gone. I was able to run, to jump again! When I discovered that, you can imagine how happy I was. I was running and jumping on the soccer field just like a kid. After another two months of practicing what the Qigong master taught us that day, all the pain in my knees was gone and has been gone ever since! And, I went back to playing basketball.

To me, it was like a miracle. And, I wanted to know more, as much as I could learn, about this powerful, wonderful kind of Qigong. While I didn’t realize it at the time, that experience would totally change my life.

This healing account is an excerpt from Chunyi Lin's book Born A Healer. This is the story about how his knees were injured while playing basketball and then were healed after visiting a workshop by a Qigong master.

I had intense stabbing pain in both knees. I couldn’t stand up. I couldn’t
walk. Two friends had to carry me from the court. The next day I went to
the hospital. The doctor said he could not do anything except for surgery
because the cartilage in both my knees was badly damaged. He said the
surgery would be extensive and he could not guarantee the result.

I did not want to have that surgery. So, I tried other things. I tried
everything I could, like heat healing, cupping, massage, herbal medicine,
acupuncture, injection, and painkillers. But nothing worked. I just lived
with the pain and could hardly get around.

Later on it developed into arthritis. My knees were often swollen up with
great pain. I could not run any more. I could not sleep well because of the
pain. Sometimes, when I was walking or standing, all of a sudden my legs
failed me and I dropped to the floor. When the weather was bad, my pain got
even worse. The pain was so terrible that I even wanted to cut my legs off.
One day someone told me that a very powerful, nationally renowned Qigong
master was coming to town to give a workshop on Qigong. People said that
many people, just by attending his workshop, had their critical physical
problems go away, even with tumors.

I was born and grew-up in this culture, and I studied and practiced Tai Chi
and Qigong, as well as herbal medicine and acupuncture. The Qigong
technique I practiced was very helpful to me during very tumultuous and
difficult times in my life. I had even used my skills with acupuncture,
herbal medicine and simple Qigong to help others.

However, there was much about Qigong I didn’t know then. My first Qigong
masters did not reveal the true power of Qigong to me. They may not have
known it themselves. Most Qigong masters still do not teach these very
powerful techniques to any but a very few of their students.

So, I had never heard before that anything so powerful could happen that
just by attending a workshop, your critical physical problems would be
healed. I didn’t believe this could be true. But, since I had already tried
everything else and nothing worked, it didn’t hurt to try one more thing.
Besides, I needed a miracle.

I bought a ticket and went. The workshop was held in a soccer field. It
started at noon. Fifteen thousand people were there sitting on the ground.
The master talked seven hours, nonstop, no bathroom break for anyone. So
you can see how obedient Chinese people are.

He talked mostly about how Qi, the energy in the body, worked and how to
make it work, and then he told a lot of stories of healing, and how through
compassion, kindness and goodwill we could heal ourselves. While he was
talking, he raised and waved his hand gently from side to side and passed
Qi to the audience.

Like most people there, I listened with my eyes closed. He asked us to
listen to his words without hearing them, without paying any attention.
That meant that we were to use his words and sound as music to go deep
into the meditation. Surrender the body. Let the Qi flow in the body. Not
try to control the energy. Just allow nature to nurture and heal our bodies.
No matter what kind of Qi reactions happened in the body, just take it easy.
Don’t analyze it. Just let it be. That’s what the master told us to do.

I sat there on the ground and listened and followed his advice. About
twenty minutes after we started, my body started rocking from side to
side, and backward and forward, and then after a while, my body started
spinning, first slowly, then faster and faster. I got scared and tried to
stop it. But the more I tried to do so, the faster my body spun. Then his
words came again “No matter what happens, just take it easy. Don’t be
afraid. Any movements are Qi movements. They help to open the blockages in
the body. They are good movements. Just smile and let it be.” I surrendered.
I let it be. I was rolling on the ground backward and forward for about
twenty minutes. Then my body became very quiet. Then I felt a great current
of energy starting from my lower Dantian (which is deep in behind the navel)
traveling up to my head, coming down to my tongue, and then it stopped. My
tongue gradually went numb. Then my throat started making funny noises,
and then all of a sudden I burst out into laughter. I laughed and laughed
and laughed, nonstop, very loudly. I could not control myself.

It seemed my body was not my body any more. My stomach muscles started to
ache but I just could not stop it. That was the Qi reaction. I laughed like
that for about half an hour. It gradually stopped. I didn’t feel any
discomfort. I just felt so comfortably tired.

I was lying there very quietly for about ten minutes, then I felt some
funny feeling in my toes. It was an icy cold feeling. The icy cold feeling
started from the tip of my toes, both sides, then inch by inch it moved up
to my ankles, my knees, my thighs, my torso, my neck, and my head.

My whole body was as hard and stiff as a piece of rock. The only part of my
body where I still felt something going on was my heart. I was nervous
about this. I wanted to move my fingers. I couldn’t. I wanted to move my
leg. No way. I wanted to move my head. Impossible. My body was not my body
any more. Then, I remembered the master’s words, “Just let it be. Don’t
worry.”

My body stayed in that situation for about one hour. Then I started feeling
some tingly sensation in my toes, then my feet, then up to my whole body.
The feeling was just like when spring is coming and the winter ice starts
melting in the sun, so peaceful, so beautiful, and so nurturing. The
feeling was not only in the skin, it was in the muscle, in the bones! No
words can describe the inner beauty of the Qi moving in my body.

Now, I could move my body again. My body became my body again. I was so
pleased with what I felt. Then some itching feeling started, first in my
face, then my neck, then my back, then all over my body, together with
great heat. The sensation was like you were lying on the fire. But the
difference was, on the fire, you feel the heat, the burning sensation on
your skin, but this heat was burning from the bone marrow out. I wanted to
scratch it but I didn’t know where to start. It was all over my body. It
was extremely uncomfortable. It seemed like ten thousand spiders climbing
in my body from the inside out. This made me even more nervous.

It seemed the master knew what was going on in my body. He said “If you
feel great heat and itching in your body, that is the best time to open up
all your channels. Bear it. Very possibly you will develop and open up
more channels in the body. Your third eye might open, too. If you scratch,
you will interrupt the Qi. It might take you another ten years to get to
where you are right now.” I listened to him. I trusted him. He was an
outstanding Qigong master. He had high education. He had done a lot of
research on Qigong. He knew what he was doing. His master was the chief of
the Shaolin Temple at that time. So I gave up myself again. I was sweating,
bearing all these unbearable sensations in my body.

This lasted about another hour or so. Then my body calmed down. It was
quiet again. I was so relaxed. I could see the sky and stars with my eyes
closed. I could hear some sounds from the distance but I did not know what
kind of sounds they were. For awhile, I was able to see my friends and
family and many other faces.

In my body I felt a breeze sweeping through my bones. What a beautiful,
wonderful sensation! I felt so happy. This kind of happiness was not
something like when you get a birthday gift or pass your first driving
test. This happiness was from the bottom of my heart. It was so deep, so
light. It was simply the joy of life. This joy helped me understand that
life is so beautiful. Uphill and downhill in the journey of my life came a
piece of beautiful and powerful symphony. It was so wonderful. You don’t
blame yourself or others any more. The long forgotten love, kindness,
compassion, and forgiveness all come back to you. You feel so rich and
meaningful inside.

The workshop ended at seven thirty in the evening. I did the ending
exercise as the master guided us. Then I stood up. A miracle had happened!
My knee pain was almost gone. I was able to run, to jump again! When I
discovered that, you can imagine how happy I was. I was running and jumping
on the soccer field just like a kid. After another two months of practicing
what the Qigong master taught us that day, all the pain in my knees was gone
and has been gone ever since! And, I went back to playing basketball.

To me, it was like a miracle. And, I wanted to know more, as much as I
could learn, about this powerful, wonderful kind of Qigong. While I didn’t
realize it at the time, that experience would totally change my life.

A woman developed symptoms of chronic lower back pain and numb foot shortly after losing daughter, but she was healed two and a half years later with Archangelic Light energy healing.

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There are techniques, for example the the Bengston Method, that discuss charging water. Charlie Goldsmith also charges water in his group sessions. Is it possible to charge water with any technique or intention alone?

And how do you check the percentage of water charged? Do you use muscle testing, a pendulum, or "just know" when the water is fully charged?

What do you believe this charged water can do, or what has it done for you?

I am exploring using a trace state to enhance healing, but I'm not exactly sure how. I was thinking that I would just repeat an affirmation of healing over and over while entering the trance state. One site suggested to "do a healing ritual or spell if you follow the esoteric spiritual path," but I'm not familiar with rituals or spells. If anyone could point me the right direction or give me some tips on how you use a trance state, it would be much appreciated.

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For the last 2 weeks, I have started to practice muscle testing. I would like to use it for The Emotion Code and more.

I've been able to release to release 2 emotions using The Emotion Code, but most of the time I have to stop completely because I get start to get inconsistent answers with muscle testing.

I'm using the hand solo method because it feels the most comfortable. I've also tried ring in ring and sway tests, but definitely think it's better if I just stay withe the hand solo method for now.

Emotionally, I have been sad or slightly depressed the last few days. I wonder if this is affecting things.

I followed a grounding meditation once, and I think I had better results immediately afterwards, but I'm not sure if I want to do that each time I would like to use muscle testing. Maybe I just have to get better at quickly grounding.

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