Healing Ray from a Higher Power

One of the readers wrote in to ask when am I going to start the healings—eek!

I’m dithering a bit—my avoidance mechanisms are all in place.

A couple of the lads came round for a healing, but I had people at my place that were smoking and drinking, so I didn’t feel it was a good environment. Still I held the lads’ hands and fired the codes at them for about 45 seconds. They said they could feel it in their hearts, so I was happy about that.

I saw a vision of Jesus by a sundial in the garden, he seemed to be pointing at it, as if to say “Time for the Solar Logos”, that is how I interpreted it—double eek!

Then I saw my left hand light up, it was radiant, it lasted for quite a while, shining bright like a sun, it was—treble eek!

I’m doing my best to escape the sound of the inevitable.

When Krepcik does his healings, he surrounds himself with some of the celestial ladies, seems a good idea, their special light can hold off the ghouls long enough for one to dive into a person’s energy and fix the sick codes.

I suppose I’m scared of failure.

I don’t want to get people’s hopes up. I worked on a freind that had a tumor in his head. I saw a blue etheric light burning the tumor away. I was sure he’d be right in a week. But something went wrong, he may have gone to another healer that broke my codes as the tumor kept coming back, but he is still alive five years later, so I don’t know.

I’ve done a few demonic possession cases, maybe twenty in all. They are a bit ugly and a bit dangerous, one has to have a lot of compassion to risk oneself on that caper.

No one has ever offered to pay me for Stuie Wilde’s Guaranteed De-Possession System.

I suppose they don’t think I’m worth it, but I did rescue one bloke from the lunatic asylum so m’ system works. Essentially, I lull the ghouls into thinking it’s safe so they stick their noses out from behind their dimensional wall, then I jump ‘em when they are not looking, and scare them into leaving the person they are troubling.

Tricks of the trade eh? Or, in my case tricks of the non-trade, cash flow is dead ropey there is an economic recession in De-possession.

If one does healings all for free, loads of people would come that aren’t sick at all, that are just lonely and they want attention and importance. So I feel it is best to charge enough to get rid of those messing about.

So I decided to charge 120 somethings, squids, euros, dollars, Mongolian tugriks, and I thought I’d do five or six hours a week of free healings for people that can’t afford it, or for the misers that are too stingy to cough up to heal their self-induced cancers.

The misers are cruel and very stuck up, they bother me enormously. I get very etherically ill around them—very vomitoso, but one has to have compassion for everyone’s ugliness, that is the test in life, even if Jack the Ripper or Quasimodo the hunch back of Notre Dame comes along.

I’d better stop I’m rambling. When will I start the healings? As soon as I run out of excuses, can’t be much longer. Four eeks. Stuart Wilde

I’ve written a piece on how to activate the healing power by yourself, I’ll post it in a couple of days.