It was a random call from an unknown UK number. I answered and the lady on the other end was requesting reiki healing for her 95 year old mother S.A.( those are her initials) I agreed to do it but it wasn’t possible to do it till the following week. Meanwhile she came along with … Continue reading From wheelchair to airplane: ( a healer’s diary)
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Healing with Ho’oponopono: (a healer’s diary)
Baa was sleeping in her room. I was warned before going in as due to bed sores there's a peculiar stench in the room and nobody liked to go near this old woman. Being a healer, I went ahead without any hesitation but was cautious enough to have my face mask on me. Baa was sleeping in a curved position and apparently with the limbs all curved in, it wasn't possible to make her sleep straight. I saw her bed sores, bruised limbs and my heart cried out for this mother figure who was suffering silently as she had stopped speaking days ago.
He called me an angel : (a healer’s dairy)
The patient in the ICU It was nearly 16 or 17 years ago when I used to visit the Intensive Care Unit (ICU) section of the M.P.Shah Hospital in Nairobi along with my healing group members. As a norm we would put our phones on silent and sanitize our hands before entering the ICU and … Continue reading He called me an angel : (a healer’s dairy)
Letting go on life (A healer’s dairy)
I was amazed at this woman’s straightforward attitude and she had no regret, no fear of death. She said she hadn’t slept well since months and the cough keeps bothering her. She had a fairly large pillow that was equally stout so her head stays elevated and I wondered how uncomfortable it must be for her. Having explained a bit about what Reiki is and my process of therapy I started off with the session whilst Shashi and Vasudha sat in another room chanting some prayers for her well being.
Sikiladi 