Carcinoma Cancer

This is an amazing story of beating the odds. This took place last year, early 2008.

I received a phone call from a dear friend. She was understandably upset with the news she had just learnt. Previously my friend who has an amazing faith in God, felt unexpectedly and strongly guided to send her 47 year old husband to the doctor with a long list of tests to be carried out. He is a very active, hard working man. After persistence he surrendered and he went along to the doctor with his long list. “He felt silly”, he told me, but he did it anyway. Reluctantly he handed over his long list to the doctor who looked at this healthy looking man sitting before him with a queer look and stated “We don’t usually do tests unless there is a reason”. He dared not go home with out having appointments for his tests. Eventually the Doctor agreed to give referrals for the tests that his wife had requested. This takes me back to my phone call with my friend.

My friend was ringing to inform me that her husband had been for his Chest X-Ray and that the result had come back with a suspicious area on his lung. A grey area. We talked for a while and agreed that it was best to wait until a biopsy could be arranged and to get the results of that before jumping to conclusions. Until then there was no way of knowing. Or was there? That night or one very soon after our conversation, me being the dreamer that I am, I had a clear dream. In the dream I saw him standing discussing the results of his tests with a number of specialists. I was told the specific diagnosis AND it was indicated to me that it was going to be ok. The next morning, I was surprised by my dream and angry that I’d forgotten the exact name of this suspicious thing.

I asked if I was meant to know for the highest good of all that it again be revealed to me. Before I knew it, clairaudiently I was clearly told without mistake the word “Carcinoma”. I didn't know what a carcinoma was, how to spell it or whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, I'm no medical expert by any means. When I was speaking next with my friend on the phone I told her of my vision. (She has been on this journey with me and respects me and my visions) It was still a matter of wait and see what the results of the next test would be when they were done, which would probably take a couple weeks. I learnt in that time that carcinomas are one of the worst types of lung cancer and everyone I asked who had knowledge in this field gave me grim and negative reports.

It seemed that if what I was seeing in my dreams was true and that he did infact have a carcinoma, that it would HAVE to be a Miracle if he was to overcome it as my dream had shown. A couple weeks passed with him having biopsies and other unpleasant tests performed. It was a very emotional day the day we learnt that the suspicious mass had specifically been diagnosed as a small cell carcinoma cancer. Small cell type carcinomas being the worser type of carcinoma. What was worse is that the Doctors had now given him 15% chance of survival. He was even told that there was no point having the P.E.T scan that was planned as his condition was now classed as ‘Terminal'.

Can you begin to imagine how that would feel if that was your prognosis? How would you handle it? One way that he decided to come to terms with it was to put a trickle of water into a glass until it gathered into a small pool.

He lifted it up and said "This is my chance of survival" How hard does that sink in! How real does that analogy become! This was a time of big questions for myself. "What/Who gave me the right and ability to predict such a positive outcome and think that I could be part of creating a Miracle when it was the opposite of everthing I've been taught, found in research, and what professionals were saying?" "Was I providing false hope?"

I had to make a conscious choice. I had to stop running away from my God given gift, I needed to take the next step, out of our front door and start using it as it was meant, to live my true nature and purpose and help others. I had from past experience been given all the confirmation and evidence I asked for and more than any person should need in order to trust, but it was still a hard decision, against the beliefs and energy of so many.

From that point on I stood and I told him with every bit of belief that I had, that we were going to beat this! Everyone’s combined energies with God were going to make that Miracle happen. That no matter what ANYONE said, this belief was to become engrained into every cell. It was my friend's Faith that got him to the Doctors in the first place and she also held the faith that he would be healed. This had the makings of a Miracle right from the beginning.

I spoke to him that day in our driveway about when he put the bit of water in the glass and accepted this to some degree as his fate. I explained that the 15% was ONLY what the Doctors had put in his cup, based on what they had to offer. The Doctors had no way of knowing what else was being added to his cup. We were all adding

Faith,

Prayers,

Positive Energy,

Visualisations,

Love,

Hope,

Meditation,

Right Diet,

Herbs and spices and

more,

it was then that he said to me "Yeah and hopefully my cup runs over." Yes!!!! I agreed and smiled from my heart. His cup had gone from being ONLY 15% to overflowing in a matter of minutes once he "consciously" decided to accept it, have faith and believe!

My gift to him was being able to help him stay focused, positive and afloat amongst the raging sea of negativity. I suggested to him that he use the time that he had to spend receiving Chemotherapy and Radium positively by doing some visualisation work.

He loves his vege garden, so I used this energy to suggest he visualised his cancer as being oats (Oats is actually the term that the Doctors use for this type of cancer because of it's properties and the way it spreads) I suggested that he invest as much energy into eradicating these oats in his visualisations that he would in the physical world. I explained that it was a big task. I wrote a detailed letter to him explaining that he would also have to fumigate the soil (the rest of his body) and so forth to ensure the oats could not pop up somewhere else. He had a lot of work to do!

I left the ideas with him (remember I had no idea how he was going to react to such suggestions as he had not been part of my unconventional healing practices in the past). After a couple weeks of Radium and Chemo treatment, I received an awesome gift. My friend said to me "Do you know what he is doing" I looked puzzled as I indicated that I had no idea. She continued by explaining that he had whole heartidly EMBRACED my suggestions and was visualizing at every treatment with great detail. She said when they get him ready for his radium treatment, he closes his eyes and he visualises me and my husband.

He gears us both up with the tools and equipment that we need to erradicate and prevent these oats in his body. He visualises as he sends me to do certain work in certain areas of his body and the same for my husband but in different areas. What an awesome man! This was the visualisations that he created and was completely comfortable with. The right vibration being achieved and maintained being an essential part of the healing process. Talking with him he confirmed to me that he was absolutely in the right vibration to support healing. He was so positive and motivated, his strength of character, was infact lifting others and an inspiration to me.

I consciously sent letters and positive energy to him and his family. He would on occassions out of the blue, say "You guys ready for a big day's work tomorrow", we would just smile and say "absolutely!" his Chemo and Radium therapy did not seem to be affecting him as much as people told him it “should be”. Doctor's began to question what else it was that he was doing. A few months past, amazing things happening the whole way, things falling into place and he was being supported in unexplainable ways.

Then he shared with me and my husband an amazing experience. As he explained "I was lying down, eyes shut ready for my usual radium treatment, gearing you both up ready to send you out to work on the usual parts of my body when this vision was over ridden by another vision?? "It was really weird, he said intently and I've never experienced it like that before" he continued. "I clearly saw a vision of a paddock, the same shape as the cancer, and this paddock was completely DEAD!" I could tell he had be shaken by the surprise and intensity of this vision. I was so excited! I expressed my excitement and wondered if he had FULLY grasped what this meant and what he had achieved, his energy told me that he did! It was going to be a number of weeks before he would have another test to see how things were progressing. We were all so excited and filled with anticipation.

One day in the coming weeks, I had a surprise visit from him and his wife. I was sitting on the lounge room floor. They walked in and he said to me. "Ok, good, you're sitting down" I scanned their faces for any signs that might have given away a clue. He finally said "I had a chest x-ray today and they CANNOT SEE ANY SIGN OF THE CANCER! They said it seems to have ---- melted away?" I was overcome with emotion, I said a number of times "You must me joking" and cried on his shoulder with joy. It had only been three months!! For me to hear, feel and accept the Heartfelt Thankyous he offered me, was my reward, for my believing also! The Doctors again were asking him'what else he is doing?" and he has much pleasure in telling them everything. The Doctor made comments about it looking like he could be 'the one', one of the rare ones that is cured. Still today 16/09/09 he has clear test results. He has even unfortunately returned to work. Hmm.


You see, his own divine reassurance that he was given through his vision of the paddock being dead WAS truth, it was dead.

The proof is always in the pudding. His healing has needed a winning recipe. It is a team effort. It requires all the ingredients, each being equally important. One awareness that I like to add is that just as the oven provides the right temperature and constant heat vibration, to make the perfect pudding and that the pudding would be a complete flop with out this perfect vibration, living well and healing also requires the right vibration to be achieved and maintained in order for all the ingredients to produce the desired outcome. I'm actually hoping that he and his wife will now as they have discussed, go on to write "The Recipe Book" to help others.

These kind of things make you think don't they. I don't believe the outcome would've been the same if we didn't have faith and believe. What do you think?