A wonderful product for removing heavy metals and contaminants from the bioform. Be wary. It sees pharmaceuticals as toxins and will clear them out as well. This is the one I use. I’ll use for about a week, then rest for three or so. Periodic toxin cleansing is just as important as removing parasites.
When she was a little girl they told her she was beautiful but it had no meaning in her world of bicycles and pigtails and adventures in make-believe.
Later, she hoped she was beautiful as boys started taking notice of her friends and phones rang for Saturday night dates.
She felt beautiful on her wedding day, hopeful with her new life partner by her side but, later, when her children called her beautiful, she was often exhausted, her hair messily tied back, no make up, wide in the waist where it used to be narrow; she just couldn’t take it in.
Over the years, as she tried, in fits and starts, to look beautiful, she found other things to take priority, like bills and meals, as she and her life partner worked hard to make a family, to make ends meet, to make children into adult, to make a life.
Now, she sat. Alone. Her children grown, her partner flown, and she couldn’t remember the last time she was called beautiful.
But she was. It was in every line on her face, in the strength of her arthritic hands, the ampleness that had a million hugs imprinted on its very skin, and in the jiggly thighs and thickened ankles that had run her race for her.
She had lived her life with a loving and generous heart, had wrapped her arms around so many to give them comfort and peace.
Her ears had heard both terrible news and lovely songs, and her eyes had brimmed with, oh, so many tears.
Some of us went thru severe mental, emotional, energetic infiltration. We had to fight for our Soul. We’ve been under spiritual attack our whole lives. We’ve learned things, about what’s really happening and what to do to help ourselves in the process of freeing ourselves.
I can tell you one thing, I wouldn’t be where I am today without the gracious assistance received by the seen and unseen who know more than I. They came when I needed them most. I try to reciprocate to the world these blessings.
No matter how much we wish to help others, our testimony is not received well by the majority. I’ve learned that people actually want to learn the hard way, so I keep my “wins” to myself for the most part and allow others their journey. I now wait for an invitation to share.
Caring often leads to a rush to assist. However, most aren’t ready or willing to receive.
We all will land in the space meant for us. I hope it’s a good space. I wish humanity the best.