Do you remember me telling you the story of the little boy who comes to see me for treatments?
If you can’t, please look back through my blog posts, it was titled ‘It doesn’t get any better than this’. Well he’s just been back to see me for another treatment, and bless him, he gave me yet another lovely moment.
When I started his treatment he was making a funny noise after every few breaths and I was a bit concerned for him. His mum explained to me that he had had his winter flue jab at school the previous day. Actually it wasn’ t a jab, it was a syringe put up his nose. I’m not up-to-date anymore with the modern way in which things are done as my children are both grown up. I do however remember the sugar cube instead of the polio jab, but a syringe up your nose is a new one on me. Anyway, it had affected his breathing, again. The same thing happened last year, but I’d forgotten.
This little boy first started coming to see me a couple of years ago to see if I could help with his asthma. After just a few treatments his asthma had almost gone, much to everyone’s relief and it’s stayed away. When he was suffering he would get very agitated and upset when he needed to use his inhalers. Now he only has them as a preventative and no more upsets. And no attacks for a very long time. Thank you Healing energy. But the other day he was struggling a bit and it was obvious.
After a little while, his breathing started to settle down and the funny noises stopped and by the time his treatment was over he was smiling.
So I said to him, “That’s better.”
And our nine year old replied. “Yes Isabella, thank you. My breathing is much better now.......I needed that.”
From the mouths of babes.