At work yesterday I was reminded of a woman I know. She had been complaining about her left arm for some time. It ached and was not fully functional.
I noticed that inwardly the left arm was not as bright as the right. So I asked her: to whom does your arm belong?
Of course she said that it belonged to her, so I said: ask your arm to whom it belongs. And the arm told her that it belonged to her husband.
That was a bit of shock to her but not so much for me. Anyway with some proper attention from her, her arm shifted its allegiance and over the following days regained its functionality.
The reason that came to mind was that a woman at work commented that her intestines weren't working well. It was a chronic problem that I had known about, but on this occasion when I looked inwardly, not with any particular intent, I noticed the intestines with darker energy and obviously not integrated with the rest of the abdomen.
So I asked her: do your intestines like you? She needed a little coaching and then she asked them if they liked her and she saw them snarl at her.
So I explained to her about the need to love your body and how to do that. I also noted that sitting with legs crossed was very cramping for the intestines. (It also short-circuits energy in the legs)
Anyway a couple of hours later her intestines were much happier and willing to take on food.
The next day I heard her walking along the corridor, and I could tell from the sound that her feet do not like her. But they will have to wait.
That's an interesting story. I heard on a TV documentary some years ago about a man who did not want his left leg and wanted to get it amputated. It turned out that he has some kind of medical condition which caused sufferers to reject limbs. I don't know how common this is but it sounds a bit menacing.
Distant peaks emerge....clear as day. The hermit's lantern turns to guide the way. Hermit's Way - F. J. Rogers