Our Healing Hands

Who Knew that a Remedy Could Come in This Way.

I have been given my life back. I know that this is not a subtle statement, but this week I took the plunge, trusted my instincts, and connected with good people who have helped me find peace. And after three months dedicated to researching something that I had heard about 15 years ago, I decided to try, and if nothing, the expense would be minimal--if something, the peace I would gain would never be able to carry a price tag.

My situation was stress. Naturally being a passionate person, I tend to be high-strung and expressive. I have never been one to hide my emotions, however, when stress (both internal and external) presents itself, and you find that you are not the person you once were--able to handle things beautifully--it wears on your soul. I wanted to enjoy being a mom, but I couldn't change gears enough to take that pause and appreciate my gift. I adored my child, but found my brain racing and seeming more like a drill sergeant than Ms. Compassionate Mommy. I didn't want to be this person, but I found myself rushing and focusing on everything that had to be done and not on true quality time. With it being just me, I couldn't rely on someone else to be there to do what needed to be done if I was sick or tired--because in a single parent family, sick and tired do not exist--you exist in spite of sick and tired and do everything like every other day.

I wouldn't change my situation, because having my son improved the quality of my life. His birth improved my focus, my determination, and my ability to dream and work toward those dreams coming to fruition. I was upset because I felt that I could be a better mom to him in an emotional sense if I could get some peace. I didn't want to attribute new found peace to a medication--though many find relief in this way, it is a personal choice that I refuse ongoing medication for mood. I began to search the web and found myself back and looking at a word that I was introduced to fifteen years ago; orgonite. I wanted to know more, and wondered if it could help me--this healing art.

I found out through the wonderful and inspirational emails I received from Roxanne at Orgonix23.com, that this could be my answer. It had already inspired her personally, and those who would come to tell her about the power in their purchases. You may never understand the concept or the reason why, but being that there are many things that we do not fully understand, yet enjoy benefits of, orgonite is no exception. I am learning as I go, but know as of this past Thursday, that a healing energy in my purchase brought me to my senses, calms me, and most importantly, makes me a better mother. I listen, truly listen and slow down to enjoy my child and his day. Where I would get upset, I am firm but diplomatic. It, for me, is akin to being set free. It is worth exploring, and I am proud to provide this link to you. Not only because of the peace I have regained, but for the wonderful people who create the healing art on the site. Branch, Lukas, and Roxy, I am so thankful that you patiently educated me and helped restore my peace, and let me know how the power of one can truly help many.

All I ask is for my readers to approach everything with an open mind--I know what it has done in my life, and am still amazed that something so simple could produce such energy. I will forever be amazed by this, but will allow myself a break in my deer in the headlight look to post the link for all to peruse. I list this link only because the price is fair, the product is superior, and the people are genuine. And when these things are in alignment, I feel the need to support high quality small businesses. Thanks everyone for taking a look with an open mind, and thanks to Orgonix for bringing this peace--this life force into my life. It's priceless.

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