This guy comes to me talking in panic, and anger
"You've got the food, and I don't. Look! I'm wasting away,I'm
deformed; my body is malnourished, and its not fair! Look at my
teeth-" he shows me some crooked teeth that had grown out of shape as
a child, "they are like this because I was not nourished properly!
he grabs me, and starts to squeeze me, a look of terror and jealously
in his eyes. He looks as if he wants to kill me, yet I see that he is
really in a lot of fear, and wants help, so I say,
"I will help you, don't worry, you haven't done anything wrong"
I hold him in a loving way, and his grip moves from that of an
attacker to that of a wounded child... I keep holding him as his body
crumples, in its tortured state, as if the fear was suddenly removed.
I hold my hands on his head, and ask for healing to come through me to
him, I ask specifically for the spirit of Jesus, as I
feel this is what this person needs most, and I feel this energy
travel through me and into him... I see his body light up, and the
fear disappear. He cries out like a baby, and we both hold onto
another, till the healing is complete.
Monday, 12 March 2012
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