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A Healer's Hand


Heat, Heat, Heat

Crying, so much crying

Focus!

I feel the heat between my hands

Hold the child still....be gentle

Focus!

activating the power from within

calling out his name "Heavenly Father Help your fellow servant"

Energy swirling and whilring around me

Breath

In......out

In......out

Burning sensations begin to creep

The pain

The static

Stillness

I look down at this child smiling up at me

Eyes that sparkle and glimmer with happiness

Restored again

God has worked through me

This child is sick no more

Praise the lord!

I am whole

I AM A HEALER

 

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