Miracles Abound and Other
                      Phenomenal Experiences

In the middle sixties, I was very fortunate to attend a metaphysical meeting in Westwood, California, where a prestigious teacher had just arrived from China. Mr. Chen was here to teach Acupuncture at U.C.L.A.

In our group of about 25 and after a breif history of Acupuncture that night, Dr. Chen shared and taught some of the art of Acupressure. He gave instructions and an ilustration as to how much pressure would be needed for healing purposes. Each of us in turn then took his hand. When Dr. Chen came to me and after i took his hand, he asked “Where did you learn this?”

I formed not the words that came out of my mouth which were: “If we did not squeeze hard enough the green light would not come on and if we squeezed too hard the egg would break.” Astonished, he looked at me and said “You learned this healing art many ages ago and have carried it with you into this lifetime.”

Miraculous Healings

On the other side of the coin and some years apart, I was blessed and healed by two different and exceptional women who also channeled healing energy. One was Alice Lane whose throat chakra had been opened; and the other many years later by a metaphysical women minister/healer who gave her physical instrument over to an old Chinese Mystic.

Sometime in the early fall around 1973, on a Saturday evening, after a lecture I gave on “Adjust Your Thinking; Incorporate Metaphysics,” and after most had left, a very attractive woman approached and said she had something to share. Her name was Alice Lane. (Alice means truth.)

Alice’s information was interesting and profound. She was president and founder of the “Way of Light” and during a dream revelation was granted: The Arc Line Chakra or Eighth Chakra which is directly located on the hair line, just one and one-half inches above the “Third Eye.”

It re-awakened, she said, her knowledge of an ancient ability to look into and past the accepted norm of Astrology. Alice then explained in greater detail her gift.

The Throat Chakra’s Incomprehensible Energy that was opened and bestowed on her, when activated begins to flow and vibrate her voice box which then vibrates on the glands and soul body memory of the individuals who come to see her.

I have never encountered anyone since with this amazing healing ability!

I was quite taken when Alice asked if I would be interested in experiencing this ancient modality called a “Soul Healing” which would require a reading. At her request then, I gave the information required and made an appointment for the following Monday.

I didn’t know how at the time, and it didn’t make sense…yet, it occurred to me and I pondered as I drove home, if she might be able to help me with an unbearable jabbing pain underneath my left rib that over time had became increasing more frequent. Finding no reason for the pain, several doctors told me “You need to see a psychiatrist/shrink!”

It was not like me to be so excited…however; I was excited and somewhat anxious as I drove to see Alice at the appointed midmorning time.

After a brief greeting and exchange of pleasantries, I was seated in her study/reading room. As Alice spoke once again about her gift, this time with the knowledge of my Astrology Chart, I began to experience the phenomenon of spirit working through her voice and within a millisecond began to see, like a movie unfolding, a panorama of events that gave answers to the question I had yet to ask.

The first event took place during the Fifth Dynasty. I was resting and not quiet asleep when I realized there was someone standing over me…it was my husband/brother. Because, I was the first born and inherited the throne he was resentful, jealous and wanted the power of being King.

Just before he plunged the dagger underneath my left rib, I said, “You are not just killing one but two.” Take Note: I realized in that moment this man was my son in this life.

The scene changed and I perceived that I was a Kumu-Kahuna (which means Teacher Priest) in Native Hawaiian. This time, I was resting lying in a hammock in the back of a temple, surrounded by beautiful tropical flowers when a student, (I don’t know who, I got the impression this entity was also jealous and wanted to take my place as Kahuna) plunged a dagger underneath my left rib.

In both instances, I reiterated within my spirit to the individuals involved: I understood and did not judge them. Neither did I want a pound of flesh nor any kind of revenge because now contained in my consciousness was the understanding that all of mankind are here learning, growing, and refining. Refining, a word that clarifies, understands and enlightens the consciousness as to the genuine meaning of Grace.

The reading over, Alice told me I could make a more profound difference in the lives of those I touched. She encouraged me to incorporate and use in a more direct manor my natural healing abilities. Alice then totally took me by surprise by inviting me to be a co-instructor in her classes on Body Scanning/Pathogens. I accepted her offer.

Next, she explained when studying my Astrology Chart that my body could use some fine-tuning. Therein, I learned about Astro-Bio Chemistry which links mineral deficiencies (Cell Salts) to the Zodiac at the exact moment of physical birth. My healing experience with the individual Salts was very helpful and I continue to share this knowledge with family members, friends, and clients alike.

As they are available in most health stores, I still from time to time use the individual salts. However, more to my liking these days is a newer liquid pharmaceutical standard version as it incorporates more than one of the Cell Salts in advanced natural formulations. I mention here that the individual use of these Natural Homeopathic Medicines can also be determined by using Kinesiology.

And so it was, this day was a healing of giant proportions. Not only did I never again feel that pain…Alice asked if I would give her a reading, which I did and because of that she would not accept anything but a token remuneration for her extraordinary help and wisdom. As we said our goodbyes she told me something unexpected would happen soon and sure enough…

When my son came home, he was five at the time and attending a private school, instead of walking in he knocked on the back door. I was doing the dishes at the time and it irritated me that I would have to walk over and open the door for him. However, when I opened the door my son bent over from the waist, bowed, and then walked in.

After my husband Andy came home from his attorney duties at the courthouse, and before dinner, we were discussing the day’s events when our son came into the room. He said “Daddy look, this is what I must do to Mommy.” He then bowed for the second time. That night, when I went into my son’s room to kiss and tuck him into bed, he rose up and bowed from the waist again.

Subconsciously, this entity I now called son had received and understood the message I sent out consciously so many hours before…that I did not judge him and therefore there was no need for forgiveness.

"If we didn’t have the word judgment
We wouldn’t need the word forgiveness."

I never spoke to him about that day or the bowing that kept up for several more days. It is enough for me to know that for both of us this healing was complete.

THE BIOPSY RESULTS INDICATED I HAD BREAST CANCER. I will never forget the next words out of this doctors mouth...“Mrs. Mason since you are so small we will take both breasts.” The doctor then explained that he and his staff had made arrangements for me to enter the hospital later that evening, that way I would be back home for Thanksgiving.

I said, “NO!” More than other patients, the nurses had befriended me and they began crying, saying “This is your life.” I looked straight at the doctor and asked him, “Would three months make much difference?” He paused and said, “Probably not.”

I knew I caused the Cancer, however, at that moment I didn’t know why. Later, alone with my thoughts and in meditation, I realized this dis-ease had to do with a very traumatic emotional experience wherein I was charged with hardened resentment. My thoughts became very clear as I was reminded of the Biblical scripture: “Physician, heal thyself.” Luke 4:23. My reasoning became, “I will trust and be lead to find another way.”

And so it was: I was lead and twice went to a wonderful healing metaphysical woman minister who provided and allowed her physical instrument to be used by and for an old Chinese Acupuncture Mystic to bring through his unique healing energy.

In both sessions the mystic entity sent a charge of energy through the ministers’ hand much like if one were to draw a Z that went into the middle of my breast.

My Prescription:

I was told at the conclusion of the initial visit to visualize many times during the day an extremely large boulder. The boulder represented the tumor sitting atop a mountain. I was then to sense/feel a very large tremor/earthquake which unearthed the boulder and sent it tumbling down the mountain to hit other rocks and boulders in its path. The boulder would begin to disintegrate turning into powder, eventually falling into a creek and there it would be carried away. The creek represented the urinary canal.

The three combined energies hers, mine, and the unseen Mystic Entity became part of my healing experience and my deliverance.

As the tumor stopped hurting and the pain went away, I noticed it began to move toward the top of my breast and then down all the time diminishing. Then, approximately, two months later as I was standing at the sink preparing lunch a voice came through my head from right to left stating "You are healed!”

It was not until a couple of days later, standing in front of the mirrored closet doors after a shower, I remembered the whispered words “You are healed.” Yes, I could see now there was no trace of the tumor.

The tears flow now, just as they did then, as I share this part of my life with you who will read this narrative. I spoke out loud, “Thank you Father.”