At 16 years old, I first started to cough. I was playfighting with my brother and had my face buried in the carpet. Was it the dust in the carpet or other allergens? What was happening to me? What was the reason I “needed” to cough or bark things to the world?

I had planned to write and post my blogs about healing in chronological order, from birth to the present time. However, the universe had another plan, and I have been guided to write my healing experiences as they happen.

At 12 years old, I started to feel pain behind my teeth. The dentist had no idea why I was having pain. I had no cavities. It wasn’t until I was 25 that I found a doctor/dentist that could pinpoint the issue.

I had many sore throats wherein the medical profession decided that removing my tonsils would be the cure. It wasn’t.

This week, I twisted my ankle and fell. Twenty-four hours later – I stopped and asked what message my ankle had for me. Here is what I heard:

Words consist of vibration and sound. It is these vibrations that create the very reality that surrounds us.