# 57 Miracle or Human ability?

One more memorable story from the symposium near My. Shasta.

After my first day of presentation we all met as separate groups of “pods” a term used to describe family groups of dolphins and other sea creatures like whales.

My pod was typical, consisting of seven members. Nicole was one of the members, two other men and three more women including one who had lived in a wheel chair for many years due to a degenerative disease.

Our group decided to try energy healing on this woman. None of knew what we were doing so we used common intention directed to her body for regeneration.

I was feeling uneasy with internal emotion because it hadn’t been that long ago I had my off world experience and one of the “gifts” I had obtained was the gift of touch healing along with a strong empathic component.

Animals of all kinds would show up to our desert home seeking healing attention. I have no idea how animals knew. They just did. I could touch their injury and they would simply heal immediately somehow.

Today, I can still do it in small ways but back then I was directing some intense energy of some kind. Now, I can remove pain and accelerate healing like any human can if they learn therapeutic touch techniques.

A woman named Doloros Krieger has a book for learning this now mainstream subject matter in hospitals.

Anyway, as our group used common intent with this woman’s permission we visioned her standing on her own and walking.

I felt that energy I had felt before  come from my body and envelop hers. No one saw it they only felt something “electrical” like static electricity.

Once we finished our intent focus upon her we asked her to stand. She couldn’t. No change.

We were all disappointed. I wondered what I’d been feeling… it was much like when I healed the injured animals.

The next morning was when Nicole came to my door with her story of ET contact. That you can read in the previous post.

After a continental breakfast of coffee and Danish, I joined many groups in the outer courtyard area to greet the morning sun with meditation and a song of greeting. I usually dislike such group efforts but since I was there I was trying to be less reclusive.

Just as we began to line up facing the rising sun my lady from the wheel chair … WALKED OUT… to join us!

She was crying and telling everyone that sometime during the night she was made better.

I can’t say if anything our group did had anything to do with this but inwardly my ego wanted it to be so…