Thursday, March 15, 2007


It's easiest to believe in healing, when all other options have failed.
The words are not mine, but an old missionary's, Marie Monsen.
We have doctors and free medicare, free hospital treatment. We need not worry about health insurance. Everybody's got a right to help.
Then it happens that one gets one of those chronic illnesses, like my severe osteoporosis.
I've been on medical treatment for seven years, but my skeleton is still transparent.
My backbones, wrist, rib, elbow and ankles have been broken.
So, when I today trod over on my right ancle and fell on the street, whom did I call??
First God. And - I managed to get home on my own. Then I sent an sms to my best friend and asked for remote healing.
I will not do more for the moment.
St. Paul says, " When I'm weak, then I am strong." (2 Cor. 12. 10)
Since "healing" was the word I drew at end of the one our qi-gong training today, I'll give it a week, I think.