A Visit to the City and an Hour of "Cold" the Next Day

 About two weeks ago, we decided to go shopping in town. We live in the countryside in a fairly quiet area, 30 km from town. Our child spends the day in the yard, outdoors. We don't live on the main road, and he sees bicycles on the street, sometimes a car, rarely a tractor or minibus, all beyond the fence. His peaceful environment is rarely disturbed. We go for walks with the dogs in the fields and visit neighbors.

As my husband had the day off on St. Mary's Day, on Monday, August 14, we decided to go for a trip to the supermarket in town. We don't buy much food because we don't find anything edible there, we are used to vegetables from the garden and dairy products from our neighbors, but sometimes you still need a plate, a box of jars, a set of socks, or a pot. So, I say, let's take the child out into the world to see people and let's wander around the store. Sometimes I miss going on a trip... rarely, but it happens.

No sooner said than done. We got in the car, Dad stopped at the hardware store to get some PPR pipes, technical stuff, and whatever else he needed for the heating system, which was being serviced for winter, while I stayed at Carrefour with the kid. We needed to get some plates, a collar for the new puppy, a garden chair for the kid, and various other things.

While Dad was getting pipes and other new stuff, we took a tour of the store, a total stroll—about an hour—an hour and a half. Luckily, when he came to "pick us up," we were close to the cash registers. We returned home, everything fine and dandy.

The next day, boom, the kid had a runny nose. Not badly, his nose wasn't blocked, but it was visibly runny and you could hear it when he breathed. After an hour or two, the "cold" was gone. It came and went just like that. Before I knew about the biological laws, I would have said that he caught a virus in the store, or that it was from the air conditioning, or that he caught a draft in the car.

The real explanation - in the wild, animals sniff when they arrive in a new environment to see if they are safe. In this phase (also called active conflict), there is a cellular increase in the nasal mucosa, which allows for more efficient sniffing. Once the animal has determined that everything is okay, the extra cells die, the cell growth breaks down, and the dreaded mucus appears... that is, those cells are eliminated (conflict resolution phase). Whether we accept it or not, the same process occurs in humans. Children in particular experience this: the younger they are, the more intensely they "sniff." When the conflict is resolved, that is, when they realize that there are no dangers in their environment, the mucus appears. Any new environment, new situation, or new person can trigger a sniffing conflict in a child. And... mucus has nothing to do with coughing or fever. They are SEPARATE TISSUES and DIFFERENT CONFLICTS. So, my child sniffed intensely while we were at Carrefour, and the next day he had mucus, and that was pretty much the cold.

I have written about similar situations we have faced here before. And here, here and here.

Good health to all,

Geo 

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Skin Irritation and Itching - Separation Conflict

 About a month ago, we decided to adopt another puppy. We found him on the internet and took him in. He belonged to a lady who found him abandoned on the street. She kept him in her yard for 10 days with her other dogs, but she couldn't keep him for a longer time, so she posted his picture on the internet. The other one we have is already 6 years old, he is a very intelligent and hard-working dog, and we thought we would get another one to learn from the older one and grow up together.

For a few days, about a week, I noticed that he was scratching himself quite a lot. Since I had already treated him with flea solution, that option was out of the question. I decided to see what was wrong with him and looked closely at where and how he was scratching—the inside of his belly and right hind paw (only the right one) and the inside of his left front paw (only the left one).

Appearance of irritation - 2-3 mm rashes, without fluid, which itched him;

We have two areas of the body that can be affected—imagine a person crouching down. The embrace area is the protected area in this position, i.e., the face, neck, chest, and inner arms, for example, and the separation/defense area, i.e., the area that remains exposed, such as the back, neck, and outer arms. The hugging area is usually affected by conflicts of desired touch (i.e., we want someone to touch us, to caress us), and the separation area is affected by conflicts of unwanted touch, such as when a thug suddenly puts his hand on our back on the street. 

The affected area on the puppy: the hugging area, so a conflict of touching something he did not want to be separated from. If it had been on his back or the outside of his legs, it would have been the defense area, so a conflict of separation from something he wanted to be separated from. I have written about a similar conflict here before.

Explanation - I think that during those 10 days he became attached to the lady who found him, especially since she took care of him and she also loves animals very much. When he arrived at our place, he suffered because of this. A week ago, after about 3 weeks with us, he resolved the conflict, adapted to his new family (who also love and care for him, meaning us :) ) and the rash appeared. I expect it will probably last another two weeks or so (if the conflict lasted three weeks, I estimate another three weeks for the skin to recover), and then he will be fine. Some would say it is irresponsible of me not to treat him with anything. I could give him calendula ointment at most, but his whole body is stronger and he is recovering without my help. The ointment would only be for my peace of mind :)

And yes, pets suffer from similar conflicts to humans. That's how I came across new german medicine... looking for natural solutions for my older dog's ear infection. I wrote about this problem here.

Take care and be healthy,

Geo

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Sudden Diarrhea and Leg Pain

 Yesterday, I went with the boys and a group of acquaintances to see a piece of land. It was beautiful, sunny, with lovely scenery, near the forest. We picked mushrooms, went for a walk, and returned home in the afternoon with a large bag of mushrooms, feeling cheerful and relaxed.

We cooked the mushrooms and, as we were starving, we literally "devoured" them. Mushrooms with garlic, polenta... my child finished the mushrooms on his plate and helped himself to a few more spoonfuls, which he ate immediately. We went to bed about four hours later, all well and good.

This morning, the child woke up late, around 10:30, came to my room and lay down next to me for another hour, until 11:30. It was a bit unusual, but I put it down to fatigue from the previous day and didn't worry about it.

When he woke up, he was weak, pale, jaundiced, apathetic, and could barely speak. I asked him if anything hurt—nothing. I asked him if he felt sick, if he felt like vomiting—he said no. We had experienced something similar one evening some time ago when he ate meat late and went to bed immediately—the meat didn't digest properly, and in the morning he woke up just as pale, vomited, and then recovered.

Now nothing... nothing hurt, he said he wasn't sick, but he was pale, weak, apathetic... I was glad he asked for food. He stumbled a couple of times before reaching the table, but managed to eat a slice of bread with some light fish zacusca that we made at home without oil. He asked to go back to bed—I saw him so weak that I got a little worried. I thought it was from the mushrooms, that he hadn't digested them properly because he had eaten a bit too much. I hoped he would vomit, but he didn't want to. I gave him some more water, some milk...

At one point, I felt like I was getting diarrhea—just out of the blue. I didn't know what to do—go to the bathroom or stay with him. He told me he was feeling better, I promised him I'd be back soon to tell stories, I saw him looking a little more lively, and I rushed out to the bathroom. Why diarrhea? Diarrhea (like vomiting) occurs when you receive a "toxic bite," real or imagined, which the body rushes to eliminate. In my case, the sick child was the strong toxic bite I received. The body rushed to eliminate it.

I quickly returned to him and told him stories for about two hours, during which time he drank water and milk. I tried to draw his attention to the story, to make him curious, to see him paying attention. After two hours, the color returned to his cheeks, he wanted to eat, he was visibly better. He ate, then started playing, and almost completely recovered. The whole story lasted about four hours.

Five minutes after seeing him clearly, I was suddenly seized by pain in my leg—the calf of my left leg—the muscle, I would say, I don't know if the bone too. An annoying, dull pain throughout the calf of my leg, I tend to limp a little. How can this be explained?

LATERALITY: The left side: for a right-handed person like me, the left side is the mother-child side; the right side is for partners, people, and even animals that we consider partners. For left-handed people, it's the other way around. How can this be explained, and how can you remember it? A right-handed mother holds her child in her left arm so that her right hand is free. So for me, the feelings on the left refer to my child, my mother, or people or even pets that I consider my children. So... pain on the left must be related to the child, to his earlier situation.

What does muscle pain mean? Devaluation conflict—meaning I don't feel capable of doing something, I didn't manage to do something, I'm not satisfied with how I performed something from a motor skills point of view—I didn't manage to run fast enough somewhere, for example.  During the active conflict, muscle necrosis occurs with no pain (at the cellular level, of course, and barely noticeable for a conflict lasting only 4 hours), and in the healing phase (as I was, because my little one was no longer feeling sick and the pain in my leg started as soon as I saw that he was okay), the muscles recover. The pain occurs because the body "tests" the nerve endings in the area to see if everything has been repaired properly. The muscles will be stronger after this "procedure" to allow us to cope better with the given conflict situation next time, i.e., to move faster, to run faster. 

In my specific situation, I think it refers either to the fact that I felt I wasn't returning/running fast enough from the bathroom and the sick child was left alone (i.e., a conflict that triggered another conflict), or that I wasn't doing a good enough job of helping him get over his illness faster.

My situation now and what am I doing? Well, what am I doing? I'm writing on my blog and waiting for it to pass :) I'm not taking anything, I'm thinking about something else and waiting for the muscle to get stronger.

Have a nice day, everyone,

Geo

UPDATE: two hours later, my leg was completely fine. The healing phase lasted about as long as the active phase.

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Half of the Body is Numb

 Some time ago, I told you about the period between 2007 and 2009 when I worked for a wonderful multinational company and ended up with myopia. If you haven't read it, you can find the details here. At the time, I was convinced that it was because I spent too much time at the computer. Totally wrong...

Today, however, I'm going to tell you about another conflict I recently became aware of, the situation that prompted me to leave the company. I endured two years in a toxic environment, alongside a manager who was a veritable energy vampire, who needed at least one person in the office to be on the verge of suicide in order to feel happy and fulfilled. She kept us under constant stress for 2-3 weeks to a month, then gave us a break to regain our energy, during which time someone else was on her list. Heavy pressure, phone calls at any time of the day (calling me at 6 a.m. to ask me something "vital" was normal, not answering would guarantee you another month of "fun" as the "favorite employee on the team"), urgent reports invented at 5 p.m. when we had to go home, and many other things I don't even want to remember. All I know is that I was devastated, I cried on my way to work, I cried on my way back, I woke up at night and thought about what awaited me the next day, and my husband found me crying alone in the bathroom. Silly child... me, not him. It was a hard, ugly, sad lesson, but it strengthened me so much that now I hardly let anyone intimidate me and I hardly stand on the sidelines when I'm right. I swallowed too much there.

Returning to the numbness, about 1-2 months before I left there, my entire left side began to go numb—my head, torso, arm, and leg, only the left side. I could use them, but they always felt numb, as if they weren't mine. My family doctor was alarmed when she heard what I was going through and, fearing a stroke or something else more serious, sent me for a neurological examination and an MRI. She told me that such conditions are not very common in people so young (I was 28), but you never know.

I went to the neurologist first. I spent about half an hour there while they checked my reflexes with a hammer and ran a key over the sole of my foot... I could only partially feel what the doctor was doing. She claimed that everything was fine and that I had nothing wrong with me. I... could only feel about 50% of the normal sensations...

I had a free MRI appointment scheduled for later, so I postponed it. A few days later, I was at a job fair—hundreds of people, heat, chaos, I hadn't eaten anything—and my vision went black. I felt the need to sit down so I wouldn't fall over. I asked my "lovely boss" for permission to go home (by text message, as she didn't attend such "boring" events) and called my husband.

When my husband heard what was wrong with me, he picked me up and took me for an MRI. He paid for it. It was quite expensive for our budget at the time, but he didn't give up until he found a clinic where we could go right away. At the MRI, after 45 minutes of "baking in the oven," everything was fine. That was when we decided together that I would quit the job. I took sick leave, sent in my resignation, and decided not to go back there, regardless of the threats regarding the termination of my contract. I was threatened that I had to come in immediately and hand over my work phone, otherwise the police would come to my home to take it. That was the last straw.

After resigning, the numbness went away shortly afterwards; I don't remember exactly when, but I don't remember being too upset about it.

And now the conclusions - what does numbness mean? I have always been sure that my condition is related to the immense pressure at work, but only recently, reading materials from New German Medicine, did I understand.

The conflict is called sensory separation conflict. Not being able to feel a person or something with your skin OR the desire to separate from someone/something you don't want to touch. Numbness is the active phase of the conflict.

Okay... but why the whole left side for me? It's very simple—because I was sitting in the office with my desk to the right of my boss. She was on my left, slightly behind me so she could always see what was on my computer screen. I had placed a metal filing cabinet between us, but it didn't help much because I knew she was always there, on my left, watching me.

So, numbness is an active conflict. This means that when you feel numbness, you need to think about who you want to separate from or who you cannot get close to. The desired closeness or separation will most likely resolve the conflict.

Good health to all,

Geo

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Severe Pain and Sharp Stabbing Sensations in My Left Ear—Otitis or Whatever It Is...

 About three months ago, a friend sent me Vladimir Megre's series of books, The Ringing Cedars of Russia, which had a very powerful impact on me. The 10 volumes contain explanations and practical solutions to the current problems facing humanity and how people can return to their origins, to those times when everything was in harmony on Earth.

Wanting to share what I had read with as many people as possible, I created a Facebook group (Vatra de familie (Iasi)), an action group where we exchange experiences and gradually implement the ideas from those books.

Natural treatments in the garden are part of our action plan. Today, as it was sunny, I decided to spray the trees that had borne fruit with wormwood macerate (to combat worms) and, in order to explain my "great achievement" to the group, I took pictures of myself spraying the trees with a pump. My husband, seeing what I was doing, was amused by what I was doing and told me that I resembled those individuals (he didn't say "chicks," but he wasn't far off) who take selfie after selfie and post their gel nails and the coffees they drink at the mall on Facebook. I got upset and explained to him that what I was doing was different—I wasn't bragging about the latest fads, but trying to teach people (many of whom had never heard of it) how to use natural treatments in the garden. Especially since I wasn't taking a picture of myself, but of the tree I was watering with the hose.

I continued with my work, but the remark affected me more than I thought. About an hour later, after I finished spraying, I realized how much my left ear hurt. I also had sharp pains, throbbing, and discomfort when I opened my mouth near my jaw. As soon as I realized this, I started to think about what had happened. What had I heard that bothered me so much that my ear hurt like that? And so suddenly...

Within five minutes, I remembered the remark about the girls taking selfies, and the stinging and throbbing stopped immediately. I ran to tell him. I couldn't believe it. I still had some discomfort in my jaw when I opened my mouth, but that feeling disappeared about an hour later.

Explanation: severe earaches occur:

-LEFT EAR: when you hear something unpleasant, something that bothers you, noises, gossip, bad news, etc.

-RIGHT EAR: when you really want to hear something and it doesn't happen

The pain occurs during the active phase of the conflict, and clarifying the situation as quickly as possible ensures that everything ends without consequences. Antibiotics in this case only cause relapses (because the conflict has not been resolved and only the symptoms have been eliminated), nasty relapses that can end in perforation of the eardrum or even deafness. The body sees antibiotics as toxic substances that must be eliminated, stops the pain until it does so, and then resumes the symptoms because the conflict has not been resolved. So, resolve the conflict early and, above all, learn about biological laws so that you know how to act when illness strikes!

You can find another case of ear pain described here and another one here.

Thank you, Dr. Hamer!

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Heartburn

 When you suffer from heartburn, you are told that you are sick, that it is gastrointestinal reflux DISEASE, that you should avoid fatty foods, minced meat, coffee, alcohol, meat products, citrus fruits, tomatoes, cheese, garlic, onions, blah blah blah... I won't even bother writing down everything I found on the internet about this "cruel disease." You eat plain bread, drink water, take a handful of pills, hope and pray that it will go away and that you will "get well" as soon as possible :) As a preventive measure, you take your temperature, just in case it's something more serious :)

I'D RATHER WRITE ABOUT THE PERSPECTIVE OF NEW GERMAN MEDICINE, a perspective that has been confirmed for me for a long time now. Here is a previously written article with the same explanation.

Well, this is another situation where I suffered from this "cruel disease" for about 10 minutes: this morning a neighbor came to visit us. We gave him some coffee and sat in the shade in the garden chatting. As we talked, the neighbor reminded us that asphalt was going to be placed on our street. We had known for about a week when someone from the City Hall went around the village to announce it to everyone. He also tells us that the project was initiated by the former mayor and that the route of the asphalt is "designed" in such a way as to strategically pass by all those who were "someone" in the City Hall at the time.

I don't want asphalt. Asphalt means destroying the trees outside my fence, it means heat in the summer, dirt, chaos, noise from the digging, lots of cars and traffic afterwards, etc. etc. My whole beautiful, peaceful, natural environment on the side street is going down the drain because of the whims of a few individuals who have decided to modernize my street by force. Not to mention that a neighbor with a sick husband is desperate because she is being forced to move her fence at her own expense.

AS SOON AS THE SUBJECT OF ASPHALT WAS BROUGHT UP, I FELT MY STOMACH ACID RISING IN MY THROAT AND BURNING ME. It was awful. As soon as I realized this and calmed down, it passed. As soon as I forgot to calm down and imagined the cars with asphalt and the individuals from the city hall proud that they had modernized us and stressed to get the asphalt to their gate as quickly as possible, my throat started burning again—I could barely stand the pain. I drank water to make it go away. Once the discussion about the asphalt was over, I decided to calm down and the burning sensation went away. Now, as I write and remember, it's coming back :)

So...heartburn is the ACTIVE phase of a conflict of ANGER. What can you do? First of all, relax. You can control its intensity by calming down...if you can. If not, drink water, eat dry bread, understand that it's up to you to make it go away, and calm down anyway :)

All the best,

Geo

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