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The un curso de milagros defines a Miracle as a 'shift in perception'. I recently experienced a miracle in my life as I was doing some healing focus on myself. My intention within the last year and recurring through 2014 is always to manifest a state of ideal health. I had a serious wake-up call last year with the tumor I created in my spinal cord. I could have ended up paraplegic.

I knew surgery was the best option but I also had to deal with the idea of, "what if the doctor slipped during surgery and i also ended up paralyzed anyhow?" It had been pretty intense. Fortunately, surgery went off without a hitch. (I have always attracted excellent surgeons.) It's a long road to recovery, but there have been many miracles as you go along.


The Course in Miracles also says, "All thought creates form on some level." I noticed that I created the tumor because for a long time I bought into feeling unloved by my mother due to neglect I experienced in childhood. I thought I had forgiven my mother, but apparently I hadn't. We sometimes think we forgive, while in reality all we all do is stuff our feelings and your body cannot help but manifest that energy somewhere, and frequently it manifests some kind of illness.

I experienced debilitating symptoms with respect to the tumor when driving to find out my family for Thanksgiving 2012. (Although I didn't know at that time what was wrong with me.) For seven days after returning, I proceeded to implement the Forgiveness Diet having a specific concentrate on forgiving my mom, and it worked! By Christmas that very same year, just a couple short weeks later, my mom gave me everything I was hoping for being a kid. A few of which was her time.

My sister and I had planned a shock 70th birthday party for our mom, whose birthday was the week after Christmas. Mom spent 2 days with us within my aunt's house, and she didn't concern yourself with what her man thought. In reality he encouraged her to pay time with us. She also took the complete week off from work, that has been huge! My biggest complaints about my childhood were that my mom seemed to put work and time together with her husband (my step dad who's now deceased) before my sister and I, which helped me feel as though I wasn't crucial that you my mom, which seriously affected my self-esteem and feelings of self-worth.

You see, my mom had recently reunited along with her high school sweetheart after 50 years. Their break up in the sixties was the wound my mother needed to heal from all this time. They were in college (mom a freshman and Rog a senior), and my grandparents approached Roger and asked him to stop seeing my mother because they were afraid she wouldn't finish college, because Mom and Rog have been talking about engaged and getting married.

In those days, it was vital to respect your elders, and Roger listed in their request despite the fact that he was heartbroken. The hard part was he didn't tell my mom - he just disappeared from her life. My mother was devastated because she'd no idea her parents had this conversation with him. The irony is she dropped out of college anyhow.

Due to being wounded at that age, she essentially stunted her emotional growth and parented us as a nineteen year old girl would. Dining out in the bar with my stepdad was her priority because it would have been with any nineteen year-old, even though my mom is at her thirties at the time she neglected us.