Hi fambly,
Upstairs in my little ivory tower, I was watching the snow fall, listening to Gus, one of the birds that own this house practice her repertoire. She had gotten to the "sounds" stage, as in what does the rooster say? Followed by a loud crowing.
Ya can't hear a blasted thing when she sounds off, its like having the Queen Mary silently come up behind you, then blast with that huge air horn.
I think three feet straight up is the record, so far.
She was at her very annoying Knock-KnockKnocKnock part of the practice when I finally realized she was telling me that someone was at the door, knocking. Duh...
She has a lot of work to do with me, ya know.
I called down, asking her if someone was at the door, and yes, there were.
Racing (okay, waddling) down the stairs, I heard two annoyed voices mumbling just out of earshot, threw open the door just in time to see my long dead Mother looking up at me, right in the eye.
Backed me up, a bit. I looked again, then realized that the person I saw didn't resemble Mom at all!
And I have brand new glasses!
The very tiny lady in front of me leaned heavily on a cane, the snow blowing past her own show white hair. She was trying but couldn't get up the single step into my house. I didn't know her, but ya can't leave little old ladies out in the snow. What was she gonna do, arthritis me to death? I asked where she didn't hurt, grabbed that area and helped her to my living room. She was adorable. THEN I noticed another person standing dumbstruck in the snow.
Gus helped out with that one, squalling "C'mon in, the doors open!" and the other person entered, following the trail of drips all the way to the most comfortable lil couch in the house.
I introduced myself, they did too, and away we went.
Three different Quantum Touch Miracles, and all in my own home. Home delivery? I dunno, but what a great opportunity.
When my Mother died, she died cursing me. I heard it. I have thought about it for years, wondering. It was patently obvious she didn't like me, but I hadn't really thought about *why*.
Now that I am imbued with Quantum Touch, I think a great deal more, and more deeply, thanks to alanrock and Quantum Touch. I had begun to understand the feelings she had, and why she felt so deeply against me. Getting older myself helped a lot: I understand much more than once I did.
I have always felt the urge to "pass it forward" and tried to do just that.
Back to the living room. I asked the ladies who had sent them, what did they need?
THEY GOT MY NAME FROM THE BOARD, THEN TRACKED ME DOWN.
(That's both a miracle and a threat, everybody, be careful.)
The older lady, Mom, had a scoliosis that was extreme. Since she was 83, I really didn't want to go all out on her. I did run energy, but with a great deal of cautious care. I didn't want her to hurt more than she did already-Running energy on her back (yes, Richard, AFTER I had done occiputs and hips, both out of alignment).
Next I worked on her knees. Some improvement. Then her deafness.Yeeeehaw, could that lady suddenly hear! Her daughter asked her a question in the normal tone used with Mom, and Mom bristled, asking daughter why D. was shouting at her, she didn't like that one bit!
That was about it on Mom. Now it was daughters turn. I did the Occiput/hips/back, that was fine. Next I asked her what hurt, where, and how much 1-10. She had fused bones in her feet, having broken each of them. I worked, felt one bone move (!) and so did she.
She asked then that I work on her head, as her head hurt all of the time, her eyes especially, but all of it generally. Oh, and she also had depression, big time. I put her up on my table, stepped up to work on her head; when I looked down at her head, I saw that the two halves of her skull were totally out of alignment with each other. At least one half to five eighties off center- I asked if she had trouble getting her glasses fitted correctly? "Yes" Hmmmmm... So, I ran and ran and ran the energy into her Suture Lines. First her depression lifted, like a dirty yellow fog, then the eyes began to focus differently. Then came the shocker: You can do this Lynn, said MY MOTHER, just over my shoulder. Absolutely normally I asked how do you think it can be done well? We conversed, MY Mother and I and Honker, about the client on the table. I did mention that Mom died many years ago, didn't I? (She had been a Registered Nurse.) So, MY long gone Mother guided me all the way with the client under my hands. When we (Mom and I and Honker) had worked for about three minutes, the daughters head literally moved under my hands, realigned itself, the pain in back and ears left, and I dern near PLOTZED as I realized WHO had helped me!
I rudely hustled the two ladies out of the house, looked at Honker, who was darn near cross eyed with similar amazement and promised that I would work more today.
I have worked in haunted houses, have helped many find their way after death, seen their spirits leave their bodies, found bodies for the cops,but I aint never seen nothing like that one!
PLEASE! Has anyone out there any idea of what happened?
I really have two questions: How to find the hips and psoas on a fat person, and the other one, I was really afraid to run full out on the older lady. She was very frail...Any suggestions, PLEASE???????? Oh, the last thing: While running the energy as I went to sleep, MY mother came and told me she really did love me, it just took her a bit of growing and learning to know that. She looked so good. Healthy.
The last bit that I need help on, please: When energy realigned the daughters head, it also gave her a black eye. Why? And, how to prevent it again. When I saw the eye go to a black eye, I kept running, but it became darker and darker. It was going to be a black eye, and a real shiner, at that. I kept running, but the shiner did not (seemingly) change. After about ten minutes of energy, I stopped, as her body was not accepting any more. I warned her about the black eye, she didn't believe me until she saw it herself. (She felt no pain at all) Nothing like insuring future business, right?
Okay, what SHOULD I have done? I certainly don't want to add to anyone's difficulties in life.
This is too long, and I apologize. I just had to share with all. My MOMMY DID LOVE ME! That makes a tremendous difference to me.
Thank you for listening.
With all the gratitude and love that I can give to all that post, and to Richard,
Thank you for being you.
zeneagle

Zen, I wonder if the black eye had something to to with how her head got so out of alignment to begin with. As if you took it back to the point of origin. I've never had that happen, but it's a thought that keeps running insistently through my head.

Soon we're gonna need a section for ur stories alone .So happy u and ur Mom have come together in 'Love'.Ur stories and u never cease to amaze, inspire and entertain . Love, Big Big Hugs, and Quantum Power to U and All

Zeneagle,
You are amazing!!!! Keep on keeping on, you are accomplishing some amazing things!
I am happy for you that your Mom let you know she loves you, she is there to help you! That's exciting!
Can't answer any of your questions, just wanted to say,
"Atta Girl!"
Deanna

You're right, Sande! We definitely need a "Zeneagle" forum!

Hi Jody, thanks for the info, but this LOOKED natural. Then, secondarily, how do I ask that question? Could it possibly be from a former life? It looked so real, felt so real...
Thank you.
zeneagle

Hi quantumpower,Deana,
Too much huh? Okay, will stop posting what is not absolutely needed. Just kinda overwhelms me at times.
I apologize for taking too much..
Lots of gentle energy hugs.
zeneagle

Zeneagle,
Don't you dare stop!!!
We love it when you tell us about your experiences! Yours are so much more interesting than mine...keep them coming!
Deanna

ditto! Keep 'em comin. They are so heart warming. Truly an inspiration.

V.

Hi, Zen - I can't believe you thought Sande was politely telling you to shut up! Just the opposite!

Zen, A Zillion 'Atta Girls' for u. And as far as ur comment 'too much', nuh uhhh, never enough!!!Do I have to come down there and spank u, u good bad girl. Quantum Power to All

If you've taken it back to the origin, why couldn't it be natural? Anyway, I suppose it could be a past life. I don't know whether it would be important for you to know the details in order to work with it. I'd probably just ask whether she ever had a black eye before and see where that took you.

As far as being afraid to give the mom too much energy-- in a situation like that I have mentally addressed the person's being with my intent, asking that it only take (and do) as much as the person is able to deal with at the time.

Okay, fambly, guess I am just a little scared at times. Not of the unknown, just of the known.
I didn't take anything amiss, just scared myself half to death with the"maybe I did too much" thing. Won't again. Slow learner at times... Maybe you already know that one too!

Both woman are coming today at 9:00am, so I can get in a good session on Mom before she goes back to Wichita, Kansas.
Yesterday I ran on her for about 6 to 7 hours, straight through. The scoliosis moved over about 2 inches. I only have about one inch left to move. She is not as short, has much less pain, and has NO idea her back was/is moving. Her daughter does, but Mom, fagedaboutid! She is a very delicate person, tough as wang leather, but is at the age of "sundowning" (towards the end of the day, she loses her abililty to function well.) so today will not be as long as the other two days have been. Honker is tired, so am I, and MY mother is beginning to fade around the edges....
Thanks for all the encouragement, as you all know, I don't do many people, mostly animals.
Which brings me to the crux od this post: The documentation for Certification sheet says no more than 20 hours for animals, the rest are human. But I don't normally do human.
Normal for me is literally shit up the ankles, lure in whomever and work from there. When Monty Robers came out with his dvds, I understood exactly alll that was said and done. Quantum Touch is far more effective, but I can hardly put in something like, um...the black and white mare over there, yeah, her, I removed the bruises from her stifle and withers. Don't ever do that to her again. I work with insane birds, with ostrasized ostriches, emus that run like hell and never slow, wallabies, indignant skunks, raccoons that pinch, you name it, I have worked on it. I think the most exotic thing I worked on was a tub full of baby, just hatched blue milk snakes that had ALL hatched with mouth rot, darned hard to stop.
How do I manage this one? I know I have done well over 60 hours on humans, but so much more on animals.
I adore stingrays, like puppies, they will grab your hand in their mashers, and simply hold your hand until they feel beetter, then the next in line, etc.
On one occasion, the petting pool babies all managed to leap on me at the same time, thereby dragging me into their pool.
I had to explain, fast, why I couldn't stay underwater with them. They never did understand, but they were all well brought up babies, and allowed me the air I needed.
Oddly, when all felt better, THEN the owner of the Aquarium threw me out of the building. Persnoaly I loathe petting pools, with all of the nasty little pinching poking hurting hands. And thats only the kids of the humans! I cringe when I spot a crowd around a petting pool, knowing that the much needed slime coating on the baby rays backs will be scratched pulled, smeared off.
Jody, when the ladies get here today, I will ask, I didn't know WHAT to do. and as for taking her back to point of origin, I haven't the slightest idea HOW!
A little more information, if you would?
thank you,
zeneagle

No, I didn't mean that you SHOULD take her back to the point of origin (of the unbalanced skull), I meant that you DID take her there. Which was the black eye. How to get beyond that, I'm not sure. You talked about taking the bruises out of a horse's withers--could you do what you did with the horse? Ask the black eye what it needs/wants.

Hi, Jody, Sure am thick at times.

With the horses, I just lean against them, love them. They know, they feel all of the love coming into the sore place.

I dont think the daughter would like that somehow...

I DID grab the tiny lil MOM when she took a header, and just held her as I would a horse.

by the way, the two cancelled their appointments today, as Mom was just whupped, (so am I) and had spent the night processing and drinking. Mom does NOT drink at all, says daughter, but oh boy, guess she did last night. She told daughter (according to daughter) that Mom was really ashamed of needing help! and also that she would never give in to it. "IT"? age, I think, don't know.

Any way, I needed a break from full day sessions several in a row.

Do any of you get tired? am I the only wus?

zeneagle