He peered through the ICU window into the patient’s room. The patient was his grandfather, whom he endearingly called “Pa” since he was able to talk. Life support was being removed after two years of enduring ALS, the complications delivering their final blow.
Initially, he did not desire to stand at Pa’s side as we removed the final apparatus. However, love had its way, and he was compelled by it to take part in a final farewell as angels attended. Deep emotion escaped with a tear, and I watched as my son stepped into new shoes.
Consider the shoes you’ve grown out of and the shoes you’ve grown into as God has allowed you experiences of both pleasure and pain. With each pair of shoes, we can chose to become a more integrated, enriched pilgrim on this journey through life. Sharing from the heart of personal experience, with authenticity, genuineness and transparency, is one of the greatest gifts you can give another.
New shoes can be stiff and awkward, becoming more comfortable with time. And that’s just about when God will place before you, new shoes to step into.
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During one of my presentations, an attendee mentioned that twice a week, he would endure day long headaches. Once they started, there was no stopping them. After some discussion, he decided to try using the Silver Shield liquid, one teaspoon, twice daily. He reported later that since then he hasn’t had any headaches, except on that one day when he forgot to take his silver.
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Part Three of my sister Jayne’s, testimony of healing.
Struggling with never being good enough or doing enough, always feeling as though she was experiencing life from the outside looking in, she was sure that the pervasive shame and guilt she felt was deserved. As God so often does, he waits to reveal certain truths to us until we are able to bear them. So it was that day, when my sister walked into the kitchen and made a statement that left us both speechless, as it hung in the air: “I just remembered something from when I was about two.”
A buried memory; erupting emotions; tumbling thoughts.
It’s been nine months since that moment.
As devastating as the memory was, the healing has been miraculous. Out of the ashes of near death and years of heartache, a new person has been born out of the adversity. Jayne glows and radiates hope, love, and a peaceful spirit, with a sincere and genuine empathy for others who struggle with pain, despair and grief. She now walks as one not only redeemed, but as one justified and sanctified, relentless in her desire to share the truth of the Word of God while exposing the lies of the adversary.
We pray (and we really do pray this) that you are blessed with shouts of joy, over the intervening hand of God, rescuing you from the work of the evil one. May you experience a life of no longer fearing troubles because God has shown himself faithful in the past and trustworthy for your future. May you be blessed with experiencing your Father’s intervention at such a profound level that you are emotionally and spiritually secure, knowing that you can run to him in every need. He is your Strong Tower, today and forevermore.
In August of 2012, my aunt walked alongside of me at Covenant Hospital and said, “I just can’t see the gift in this.” Today, she can acknowledge that God has taken a very ugly circumstance and turned it into a beautiful gift for many.
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Requiring care 24 hours of the day, my sister Jayne, came to live with us after being in ICU for a week. When released from the hospital, her sugar levels were over 400, her speech slurred, her gait peculiar, her strength non-existent.
Her job was to rest, recover, release. While in the hospital, Satan came to taunt her in the dark hours of night. Those hours were redeemed, taken back by God and it was now the Holy Spirit who came to her in the quiet of the night watches.
On several occasions she awoke at 3 am, receiving comfort and sensing the Holy Spirit speaking to her heart. On the first occasion, the message was clear:
- I am your Heavenly Father and I am to be the master of your life. You can’t serve me and everyone else, but must seek to follow my desires for your life. Listen to me, follow my path. Do it my way and in my timing.
Simple, yet difficult; especially if you have been a people pleaser your whole life. Then another night and another 3 am stirring:
- Your only job is to take care of yourself. Tend to your spiritual, emotional and physical needs. You cannot help others if you don’t take care of yourself.
We worked diligently and repeatedly on the truth that she had value just in being, rather than in her “doing.” Walking to the dinner table was often the feat of the day. Each day was a reminder that just her presence was an encouragement to others. Tears would flow as she began to grasp the validity of her value in being. And then another message:
- Surrender your loved ones and their situations to me. I will do battle with them and for them.
A falsehood uncovered. As a mother and wife, she wasn’t responsible for the choices of others. She could let go; she was released from a mission that wasn’t hers to begin with. Then yet another 3 am message:
- Be content with where you are at.
Stripped of everything worldly by which we judge ourselves, the directive was to be still. The cloud by day, the fire by night, had settled over our home as to where she was to be and is to be for this undetermined season.
We wait; with great expectations. Wherever you may find yourself, be still and know that he is God.
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I met him six years ago. Walking to a local restaurant, to finalize some business plans, he had to ask me to slow down so that he could breathe and walk at the same time. Chewing gum while walking and breathing was obviously out of the question.
At the age of 28, he was diagnosed with irreversible multiple chronic lung disease by Dr. Thomas Shipley, MD and Robert A. Miller, MD of Medical Clinic Foundation and Aultman Hospital. For decades a normal year was just worse than the year before, with at least one hospitalization for lung infection requiring both Prednisone and antibiotics. Bob shared, “A very quantifiable thing for me was each year on the same exact camping weekend I could swing the axe fewer swings than the year before until at age 59, all swinging was done.”
We met again in the spring of 2011, doing a presentation together in the Chicago area. Again, while walking, a high risk activity for him, we passed through the hallway leading to the pool area and the chlorine in the air sent Bob into a respiratory crisis.
Getting him to a place where he could nebulize his silver, I placed his feet on my Electro Reflexology Energizer (ERE) from H T E. Within seconds, his face registered disbelief as he uttered, “I can feel my lungs opening up.” After this incidence, the ERE became part of his daily routine.
July of 2012, after turning 64 years of age, Bob visited his family doctor for an annual exam and to review notes from his visit to Dr. Randal Harris, MD, lung specialist, who had just repeated the full pulmonary function study on Bob he did five years previous. Bob recalled the moment: “My doctor mentioned she had gotten a call from Dr. Harris, and I got that cold feeling. You know the one you get just before you faint? Dr. Harris had called to say that my lungs had improved and that they should have gotten worse.”
Bob decided to conduct his own test to verify the reliability of the doctor’s assessment. “Alone, I headed to the campground and began chopping wood; something I hadn’t been able to do for 5 years. God answers prayers. He put me together with people like Carla in Michigan and Dan and Ann in Salem Ohio, who shared things that helped. It has now been close to 2 years since I have been to the Emergency Room, needed Prednisone or antibiotics.”
February of 2013, Bob and I met for a business event and I conducted my own test. While exiting a restaurant I purposefully engaged him in high risk activity and found that Bob was able to walk, talk, and chew the gum I offered, all at the same time, without a respiratory crisis. The fact that he tripped, well, we’re working on that. He just started GO GREENS FROM H T E at 3 scoops a day. Maybe that will help.
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There are many facets to this story. Consider this Part I of a glorious story of God’s faithfulness.
The day dawned bright and clear, of which my sister Jayne, a type II diabetic has no recollection.
By early afternoon, she had slipped into a state of delirium, pulling at her own hair. As family waited for the ambulance to arrive, her sugar soared to over 900 while her body temperature plummeted to 88 degrees and a diabetic coma ensued. With all appearing hopeless, veins collapsing, renal failure and four infections running rampant, the Emergency Room doctors finally breathed a sigh of relief, shocked that they were able to save her. God had brought her through a battle against an untimely death, on August 31, 2012.
Four evenings later, while in ICU, our mother and aunt slept soundly in her room while a battle of powers and principalities took place a second time. Jayne woke to a very heavy feeling, pressing in on her chest. As she lay there, one of Satan’s emissaries, taunted her saying, “You are unworthy. You are useless, of no good. God does not want you. You need to come over to the other side.” All the while the heaviness resting on her chest, suffocating her with lies. Attempting to proclaim her status in Jesus Christ, she had no need, for at that moment, she caught a flutter of movement off to the side. The Holy Spirit descended next to her speaking truth, defending and doing battle for her again. With great authority, the Holy Spirit proclaimed, “She is a child of God, covered in the blood of Jesus Christ. She is his daughter and she is worthy. Leave, leave now and never come back.” Instantly, the heaviness left and in its place a joy and peace filled her, which Jayne states, “no earthly words can describe.”
As we share her story, many others have come forward to share similar experiences. Satan is a roaring lion, seeking whom he may devour. He has no shame in coming at our weakest moment and using lies to advance his cause to kill, steal and destroy. Ready yourself for battle with TRUTH.
This is not the first time battle has been done for her, for you or me. “For unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given; and the government shall be upon his shoulder: and his name shall be called, Wonderful, Counselor, The mighty God, The everlasting Father, The Prince of Peace.” Isaiah 9:6. Leaving the portals of heaven, he entered a dark and sinful world, so that he could be our Savior, our Redeemer, to give us victory over sin, death and the grave so that we may have the hope of eternal life.
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Below is the testimony of L.S. of Michigan who came to see me May of 2011. She was pleasantly surprised by the great results.
I am happy to share my results from only 2 sessions with the E-Power, ERE, the Hot House and Chi Machine.
I had dramatic results after my first session. The first thing I noticed was a release of tension in my neck that I had lived with for so long that it became normal to me. I was unable to turn my head to each side because of the tension in my neck and shoulders. Immediately after my session, my neck and shoulders released and I have a very comfortable ability to turn my head completely, to each side. I was amazed. Additionally, I noticed that all of the aches and pains in my body that I had begun to attribute to aging were gone. This feeling continued for the next few days and I had wonderful, full nights of comfortable sleep.
I am seeing gradual results in improvement of my respiratory condition that was caused by mold and airborne irritants.
I look forward to continuing with these sessions.
Enjoy taking a few moments to skip over to the Products Page and Click on E Power, ERE, Hot House and Chi Machine to read more about this wonderful line of healing equipment, designed to bring balance to the body.
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She lumbered into my office appearing to be 12 months pregnant with triplets. Just three weeks prior, she had suffered a heart attack at the age of 33, and she was desperate to find hope for regaining her health and raising her children. Doctors had opened her up, saw the mess, closed her back up and refused to touch her. All of her organs were pushed to the front of her enlarged abdomen; one doctor saying she was filled with diseased fat cells, the other doctor saying it was cancer.
Her desire, in addition to living and being able to raise her children, was stated in writing on my intake form. “I want to be able to walk and run and exercise again.”
Simplicity was crucial. After discussing options, she decided upon Black Seed Oil, Silver Sol, Go Greens and the Hot House.
Laying on her back required the use of two extenders for the Hot House to fit over her. In a week and a half, she no longer needed either one. She found herself passing a great deal of urine and copious amounts of fat globs and bloody masses with her stool. Her doctor, stunned with her progress, explained that her body was ridding itself of the diseased fat cells and to continue with whatever she was doing.
She was ecstatic. She had ankles again. She could feel her ribs again. She had a waist again. She could see her wrist bones again. Her nephew caught her running – again.
Update: I first saw this client June of 2011, shared her testimony in September of 2011 and received a call from her sister January of 2012. Per her doctor, blood tests confirm that she is cancer free. She gives all glory to God her Heavenly Father, believing that he orchestrated her healing.