My Beginnings in Healing
My first encounter with healing energy started in my early childhood. As a little girl, I had been experiencing tremendous growth pains. My wrists and legs ached almost every day. My mom applied warming patches and sometimes gave me painkillers, but it was all to no avail. It tormented me a lot and left me crying out in pain. One day, my mother found out from a friend that, in garden plots near Wroclaw, in southwestern Poland, a man had a dream from Our Lady that told him to heal sick people. We went there with the whole family. The man I met there asked about my health problem, put both hands on my head, said the Hail Mary prayer, and I got healed. He did not ask me if I believed in the Mother of God, if I was a Catholic, or if I believed that I would be healed. These questions were obviously not needed. The whole session, as I recall it today, lasted about 5 minutes. Since then, all my previous pains have disappeared, and I have continued to grow painlessly and happily.
The simplicity of this healing amazes me to this day. As a young child, I unconsciously trusted this process, and it healed me. I did not consider how it happened because I was too young for it. I was just glad that it did not hurt anymore.
Another time one of my family members was diagnosed with malignant melanoma cancer in the left eye. The oncologist presented a medical plan of action to which the man agreed and underwent radiation. He was implanted with a radioactive plaque, which he wore for five days. The doctor told him that the eyesight would deteriorate after this intervention because the radiation would also destroy healthy eye cells. The oncologist said cancer could spread to other parts of the body. In the meantime, I decided to look for an alternative treatment method to strengthen the fight against the disease. I found a bioenergy therapist, and my family member underwent several sessions of energy treatment. Bioenergotherapy sessions took place before and after the implantation of the radioactive plaque. At that time, I already knew healing energy, so I energized apples and gave them to the sick person. I felt that my good intentions and extraordinary willingness to help were also needed. The results of these interventions exceeded the expectations of everyone involved. The patient's eyesight did not deteriorate but improved. The oncologist was so surprised by this fact that at each follow-up visit, he invited young doctors to look at this astonishing case. Since then, decades have passed, and the healed person has not had a relapse and remains in good health.