My life boat has been rocked.
Could I possibly be making myself sick?
Am I the cause of my own dis-ease(s)?
The real, and brutal, self-realisation of this reality did not fully hit me until later in my process. Life as I thought I knew it came to a halt - again.
I've only ever exposed myself to the beliefs of old school medicine - trusting the ideology of treating the symptoms of what's wrong, rather than taking responsibility for the well-being of my own emotional energy body.
In simpler words my emotions make me sick and I have to take the authority of manifesting my own physical healing.
Now that was a mouthful and a bitter pill to swallow.
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