My body healed itself
That long afternoon,
I couldnot niether enjoy eating,
nor take a quick walk.
I was sitting next to my bed,
a white cotton cloth wrapped around my belly.
I thought it was just a minor
glitch that would eventually disappear,
on its own.
It has been a couple of days.
The pain got even worse, and
I decided to see the doctor,
first thing Monday morning.
Miracle happened,
the pain that was troubling me,
for a couple of days was gone the next day.
That night I accurately vizualised myself
being free of pain and went to sleep.
that was all I did to heal myself.
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