All through the day I had no urge to eat processed carbs and when I did, I wasn't able to finish it. I had 2 pita chips, 3/4 of a piece of whole-wheat bread and 1/4th of a cookie. That's it! I didn't like the taste and was able to stop and leave. Really a miracle as the starch turning to sugar usually makes me crave even more. The sugary taste was still there but not the urge to continue eating more! To be continued...
MY BACK STORY, EFT and Hail Marys... I'm chalking this up to a miracle folks!
I did however; pull my back out right before leaving for work. That story is interesting in its own right. I remembered that just before it went out, my husband told me he had a dream about being at his own funeral. It was being held with a few guys and everyone but him had a wonderful obit. He told me it was a wakeup call about doing something with his life. My back told me something different. All of a sudden the thought of life without him became unbearable. All I could think of was how I was going to live without him, manage our house and life. Apparently just the thought of it "crippled" me as I let out a scream and almost fell over with pain. (I had just stooped down to put away a cooking pot in the kitchen.)
Luckily my husband acted quickly getting, telling me not to stop moving than dosing me with some Advil and having me lay down on an ice pack. As I lay down on the ice, I started to say the "Hail Mary" over and over again. I also used EFT to address the fear that was paralyzing my back muscles. I realized that I too that I dreamt of my funeral when I was near death and I didn't die. I then heard the words, "You are healed. Get up." I got up as I was instructed.
I am not going to tell you that my back was 100% normal but I was able to walk, stoop and climb stairs and work for 6.45 hours without any problem.
I am a believe I was gifted a miracle. I am a believer! Are you?
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