When I started sneezing, my mother was concerned and asked if I was OK. I told her I was fine. I then went to lie down and go into mySelf which is how I get healing.
Mum knocked on the door asking me if I wanted anything and I said no.
Usually what she has to offer is based on her model of reality, which I don't share.
It's rather like offering meat to a Vegan. Good intention but hardly appropriate!
Reminds me of an article I read recently about a Christian Scientist who had been injured at a baseball game. For insurance purposes, he had to go the hospital. On the way he used Truth principles to help him heal. He explained to the doctor that he was a Christian Scientist and only wanted the wound cleaned and bound. The doctor wanted him to prove it. Fortunately, the man carried a membership card in his wallet. The doctor still wanted to xray the patient's ankle but the man refused as that went against his belief. He explained to the doctor that his family has always relied on spiritual healing, which the doctor accepted. After physically inspecting his ankle, the doctor even said he should continue doing whatever he was doing as it was working.
Still, I appreciate that the doctor at the hospital meant well as did my mother; it's their way of showing love.
I have no problem receiving love as long as that love doesn't encroach on my beliefs!
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