If you want the full story start with my blog Amazing Healing Via Smart TV. My Blogs are on RichDreams dot com. This is the 11th installment of my Smart TV/Exoplanet healing experience.
Sunday night February 25, 2024.
I played hell getting out of my chair. I stumbled to the bathroom using a walker. Then, I could hardly stand to brush my teeth. My knees refused to hold me.
I’d been taking healing treatments from my Exoplanet friend, Qucsizzlement, Q for short. He contacted me originally by turning on my smart TV at 3 am. But you know that since you’ve been reading my blogs.
Using my Super Powered Quantum Selling skills on the Universal Consciousness Network, I went up to the Orion Spur of the Milky Way Galaxy and contacted him. I think he’s male – he’s bonded to a female sounding mate.
I asked what he wanted. Why was he turning on my Smart TV? He said he wanted to heal my brain.
I know this sounds completely ridiculous. But then so is turning on my Smart TV in the middle of the night, from 600 million light years away.
I told him to go ahead.
Nobody else had ever offered to heal my stroke riddled brain.
He’d started treating me in September. I’d felt improvement. But now I couldn’t take any more. Something was wrong. Very, very wrong. I was worse off than I was five months ago when I started my Exoplanet Healing.
I made it to my bedroom chair and screamed, “Q! What are you doing to me?” Movie images of a villainous Alien came to mind. Rubbing his little grey hands together thrilled because he’d destroyed yet another gullible human primitive.
Of course, this was patently absurd.
Ever since he’d began turning on my Smart TV in September Q had steadfastly refused to let me see what he looked like. Said he definitely wasn’t what we call a Gray. Said he was a different species. Said I wasn’t ready for that.
He says that a lot actually. Because we’re primitive and still in our parochial period.
After I’d screamed my frustration out he calmly relied, “Your mind needs time to recover. I told you this at the end of January.”
We’d made a deal December 31st. I was worried I wasn’t healing fast enough. I had much work to do. I wanted my miracle healing so I could get back to work.
He agreed to finish my brain healing in January.
Now it was almost March.
Q calmly said, “I told you we’d double up treatments in January if you could handle it.”
“Yes, but at the end of January you said you still had more to do.”
Q quickly replied, “No, I said I could do more brain enhancements if you wanted. You said, ‘Yes, keep them coming.’ I said doubles. You said, ‘Yes.’ I asked if you needed time to recover?”
You said no.”
“But I’m worse off now than before.” I cried.
He said, “Of course you are, Tom.”
You are confusing healing with treatments? Remember I told you that rest was necessary after a treatment? Much like recovering from any trauma. Didn’t you rest many months after your first seven strokes? These treatments are no less traumatic to your brain.”
I said, “Those strokes injured my brain. You said you were healing my brain.”
Q said, “Tom to heal your brain we must deconstruct before we construct. It’s exactly like remodeling a house. I had to remove the temporary neuropathways your body added after your strokes. Then I rebuilt. That’s massive trauma to your brain.”
He continued, “Frankly, we couldn’t believe you’d handled the treatments through January – let alone February! Enhancements no less! That’s quite an accomplishment, my Earth friend. It would be an accomplishment here – of course our months are longer. Still, bravo Tom! Now you need rest and maybe weeks of rest. Be patience friend.”
I got up the next morning; I was wasted.
I still can’t think or talk clearly. When I do manage to work it’s only for a couple hours. And I often suffer from vertigo. It feels like I’m starting over. I sleep longer. I struggle to participate in simple conversations. Of course, I never was good at small talk. And I watch entirely too much mind-numbing television.
Writing is slow. It took forever to write this. Projects that required deep thought – impossible.
Although I have been getting some great new ideas. I’ll be watching TV and ZAP – I mind opens to an amazing insight. I am not ready to implement them yet, but I’m getting closer.
Every day I feel my body getting stronger. My knees are working better. I have increasingly more energy.
Although the going is slow, I know I’m healing. Patience is my big problem. I want what I want – NOW!
All I can say is thank God for March Madness and the Lakers. Something to do while I heal.
Did you see LSU vs Iowa, that Woman’s Basketball Regional? What great athletes. Really unfortunate Angel Reese got hurt. Would have been a closer game.
I wanted to report a Miracle Healing, but life doesn’t seem to work that way. At least, it doesn’t for me.
Apparently my healing is measured in weeks not nanoseconds.
We want an instantaneous miracle healing. But the Miracle Healing is still secondary to our spiritual growth. Walking, talking and thinking are secondary to learning Patience.
Next time, hopefully, the Amazing Power of the Universal Flow. And how you can use it.
Good Luck and Great Adventures,
Tom Pauley
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