This is one of the reasons I love what I do so much.
I have a new patient, and what a lot of giggles I and his aunty have had with him.
I wish I could put a photo of him on here for you all to see.
His aunt has taken a few of him in my healing room, so sometime in the future I may be able to show them to you.
This young man is 15years of age, but it’s very difficult to put a mental age on him. He reminds me of my grandson when he was four. He was able to go to the toilet on his own, but he couldn’t wipe his bottom, and this is our young man. He’s only recently got out of nappies through the day, so he’s doing really well. He’s still in nappies at night, but each day now is seeing a difference in him.
He doesn’t talk, but he can make himself understood, with grunts and giggles. He waves goodby when he’s leaving and almost says bye.
Apparently the problem occurred while he was in his mummy’s tummy, somewhere between 16-24 weeks, the right and left side of his brain didn’t fuse properly causing his brain not to work like yours and mine.
He's an adorable handful.
His aunty is bringing him to me for his treatments to give his mum and dad a rest.
He spent his first treatment getting on and off my healing bed, then dragging his aunty onto the bed to be beside him. Then he found he could get under the cover on the bed. So that’s where he went spent the last part of his treatment, along with his iPad (Pepper Pig being his favourite).
It made no difference to me what so ever. Brick walls wouldn’t stop the healing energy, so he still received healing, just through the towelling cover.
The second time he came, he ran into my room, jumped onto the bed without being asked and lay down. Then of course, he disappeared again under the towelling sheet. And that’s where he stayed for half an hour. I didn’t try and make him stay any longer, half an hour for him being still and quite was amazing.
And this last Saturday, again up on the bed without being asked. After half an hour I told him he could get off the bed if he’d like to, but no, he wanted more, about ten minutes more. Then he got out from under the sheet, got off the bed and came straight to me and gave me a kiss.
Oh boy....I was taken aback by his spontaneous show of affection towards me....I loved it.
Somewhere in his brain he knows what I’m doing (the healing energy) is helping him.
Apparently he sleeps from eight o’clock at night until eight thirty next morning after his treatments. Which apparently is amazing for him. His mum came the second time with aunty to see what was happening at his treatment, she loved it. She’s telling friends and family that he is so much calmer.
Thank you Lord for the wonderful energy that flows through me.
And thank you for the love I’m often unexpectedly shown.