My Life With Healing

I just wanted to share a little of my story in the hopes it may help a few healers.

My growing up years consisted with turmoil of my family. I was aware of others around me not seen. My own personal development occurred as an adult which eventually taught me I was loved unconditionally. I guess the old adage: Physician heal thy self.

Some people would say the pain would leave a few asked if I was a witch. Some would say it was a gift. A few said I was wasting my time but proved time and energy healing was working.

Healing has not been instant for me even with the radiating heat or cold flowing from my hands to an ill individual. I have had challenges watch a lovely cancer lady die, or having a lady with Wryley disease call me and the head nurse not allowing me to assist her in dying.

As years went by I hit a low and questioning if this was true healing.

This had affected my eyes which is another story. I learned to open via senses hearing and know intuitively or view the aura while working on the people.

Studying and listening to my dreams guides and family or people whom crossed my path plus ancestors and old traditions guide my path.

But I find this area of healing vast and some of the greatest teachers have been animals and patients and the stops and doubts that have occurred have been points of growth and learning. Healing can be words of encouragement a listening ear or even a reading from a medium or sharing our dream of what we saw for an individual. I believe there are many ways to heal.