Megan’s Healing

A staff member asked if I could heal her uterine cancer. She planned to marry and feared it wouldn’t happen. A devout Catholic, she believed Spirit would work through me. I had my doubts—cancer? Still, I agreed, hoping at the very least to slow its progression.
On a Saturday morning, she arrived at my home. I cautioned that there were no guarantees but would immerse myself in Spirit and proceed. She lay down, nervous but open. I stood over her, praying for guidance and channeling energy. A rush of warmth surged up my body. I reminded myself to focus and used a silver pendulum to attune to her energy. When it reached her abdomen, its movement intensified—this was the location. My hands burned as the energy built. I stepped aside, allowing Spirit to work through me. For ten intense minutes, the energy flowed, then abruptly stopped, rocking me backward. The pendulum’s swing steadied, signaling balance.
I thanked my guides and stepped away, slightly disoriented. The presence of Spirit faded. I asked her to rest, then composed myself before speaking.
“Megan, I did my best. The energy was strong today. When you’re ready, come to the living room.” I had little else to say, feeling drained. She seemed to understand. I suggested she thank Spirit and embrace the healing as a gift.
A week later, her doctor confirmed she was cancer-free—a spontaneous healing. I congratulated her. She would continue to shine brightly in this life.

From “The Pattern: An Exploration of Consciousness”