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Singing for the Unsung
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| Posted by: bonwillow |
5/30/2006 5:58 AM |
My friend
Lupe had cancer. It had metastasized to her entire body. She
decided to take matters into her own hands, and began learning about
natural healing. Research proves that cleansing the accumulated toxins
out of all the organs of the body has a profound effect on cancer. She
did a cleansing fast, then another, then another. She switched to a
diet of all organic foods. Daily she made copious quantities of fresh organic
vegetable juices, so as not to ingest any new
toxins. She had Craniosacral Biodynamics sessions, to release all old
traumas, held emotions and stresses from her system. Her studies taught her
that love and joy contribute tremendously to health, so she welcomed them. Several other
therapies were part of her regimen, but I don't remember them all.
Chemotherapy and radiation were not undertaken.
The
cancer receeded, them disappeared. Lupe had become full of life and love,
overflowing with gratitude for a second chance. She became a colonic
therapist, in order to share the somewhat unsavory gift of cleansing
with other cancer patients. She returned to school and became a superior craniosacral therapist. The line of organic nutritional products she carried was
the best. For around twenty years she worked with the very ill.
Countless terminally ill patients became healthy again, without harsh
medical treatments. She taught each person about caring for their own
needs through clean and healthful living practices and a positive,
thankful attitude.
Lupe
glowed every day of those years. Love beamed from her beautiful face.
The softness of her hands during a treatment was like an angel's
touch. People came from far and wide to work with her.
One day the cancer returned. This time, her strength was not
sufficient for the battle. I saw her several times that year. Her face was
tired, her body thin... but that gentle, heartfelt glow was still
there.
Last night Lupe left us and went wherever it is that shining angels go,
leaving her miracle body behind. I will miss her warm, vibrant voice
and sweet smile. On this Memorial Day, I remember her.
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In
the spirit of rememberance, I want to honor my friend
Zetta. She has been in intensive care for several days, after a sudden
emergency. Before losing consciousness, she asked that I do my healing
work across the distance to help her. That request was a real gift to
me! I was able to connect with her conscious mind as she drifted in a
light coma. We worked with her energy-body to help make her physical
body habitable again. She and her frantic, exhausted partner passed
messages back and forth, as she tried to come out of coma. I've never before accompanied someone on that
unusual journey.
Zetta
returned to consciousness this morning. Today she is sleeping and
waking normally. She talks and recognizes people. We are all so
relieved, glad for her strength and determination to return to life.
What a spirit that woman has!
This post is my little song in honor of two of the unsung heroes living around us. Miracles like theirs are everywhere, quietly blossoming.
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Re: Singing for the Unsung |
By bonwillow on
7/4/2006 6:34 PM |
| Update: Zetta's consciousness has taken a great leap forward, she is in a state of great clarity and awareness. Her body, though, may not hold out long. If you are one who believes in prayer or visualization, I'd appreciate you sending some her way. |
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By packwidget on
3/6/2007 4:29 AM |
She has my prayers. I send her some of my energy...if she has crossed by now, or if she is still in this dimension. Each life that touches us in a special way is a gift. It brings to mind the death of my sweetheart to pancreatic cancer 18 years ago. It brings to mind the death of my sister 1 1/2 years ago of a cancer she fought off and on for years.
I think about the ways I've adjusted to their loss, to the lives they are living now, to the peace that they've found that they could not find here. And although I miss them greatly, I celebrate their passing, their growth and their love. But initially it was not so. So, for you to be able to do so early on is a sign of growth and understanding. |
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