My Story Page 77: Spondylitis

Then it happened that a lady in her 40s, a patient of spondylitis, came to me and told about her chronic condition. Her shoulders, neck and the back portion of her head pained badly immobilizing her in these parts of her body, especially in winters.
She had already tried every medical aid that was possible and available to her but to no benefit at all.
Her eyes had just started going presbyopic too.
I offered her my training program, which she immediately accepted to undergo in order to get her spondylitis treated for good if it could.
She hadn’t had any alternative left with her!
I started working on her body.
This time I was working in the light of the insightful knowledge that my previous intensive experience with my friend had provided me with.
We started with her solar plexus again.
Her thoracic diaphragm went up exactly as it had happened so with my friend.
The shoulders went raised up too.
But her jaws were not getting affected. The collarbones moved toward the neck at both the sides. Even the point of her pelvis that her body was resting upon in her seat moved away from her anus toward her vagina. Her hips were pulled tightly back too. Her un-squeezed anus also tilted her legs including her thighs and her knees centering her feet toward her big toe rather than toward her small one.
But the jaws were not getting affected.
The first session ended and she went back maintaining what she had learned during the session.
When she again met me after a week, she reported she had a lot of improvement as far as her spondylitis was concerned.
But I was not satisfied since I knew that the real improvement always accompanied the face-lift along with the body-lift as such.
In fact I knew she would never be able to keep her body lifted unless she lifted her face too.
How would it be done?
Then suddenly it came to my mind that the raising of nipples which I had taken as a result of the entire process, could very well be the cause of it, and as it came to my mind it gave me a kind of eureka feeling galore!
Eureka!
I had found it!
It was this:
“I was very interestedly noticing the movement in the nipples. They were not simply two pointed lumps of flesh, rather they had a greater role to play in this most creative of all the games on earth played by two crazy but creatively disciplined people.
They moved.
Up!
Still higher!
More!
A nice game!
I don’t know why, but the two pairs of our four eyes were continuously watching her nipples moving in space as if involuntarily on their own.
And as they reached a particular height, they started widening away from each other, still going up in the process further.”
Now I took it as an independent maneuver in itself, and not a result of the entire body-lifting process.
And I started the entire process again inverting it on its head anew.
Next week I’ll be taking you along on the new journey that we started traversing afresh in order to take care of the very basic root of her spondylitis that had made its home in her body mind system.
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- August 29, 2008 / 4:51 pm
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