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Turning Lemons into Lemonade,
Instead of Sour Grapes into Whine!

by Debra Susan Antin

Something for Stevie
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The Most Beautiful Flower
Author Unknown

 

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Turning Lemons into Lemonade, Instead of Sour Grapes into Whine!
by Debra Susan Antin

In March 1998, at 36, I was diagnosed with breast Cancer. Thanks to “A Truth Serum Formula” consisting of A Course In Miracles, Ro-Hun Therapy & “Daily Truth Serum Maintenance Plan”), I knew the truth, didn’t buy into the fear, and remained joyful. By doing so, I was present to the lessons that I knew this event would reveal to me. Because of this approach, the whole experience from diagnosis to mastectomy to infection to plastic surgery, to chemotherapy, was a fun filled time. I felt so loved & supported by GOD, The Universe, my husband, family, friends, co-workers, customers, neighbors, & all of my spiritual brothers. This lighthearted approach was key to maximizing my healing & minimizing any side effects.

A powerful prayer that came to me through divine inspiration prior to my mastectomy surgery was-

I trust GOD, and all of my brothers, which are HIS CHILDREN, and ONE with me.

This prayer allowed me to completely trust & surrender to the medical professionals who were about to care for me during surgery, hospital stay, etc. Guess what. My surgery & hospital stay were fun & joyful. Not only did I experience no pain & require no pain medication following mastectomy/ reconstruction surgery, every hospital staff member I came in contact with was not only nice, but loving!

I wound up in the same hospital shortly thereafter with a whopper of an infection throughout my whole system. It was only a week after a Port was implanted, (which is a permanent IV for the administration of chemotherapy). I meditated a lot while lying there for a week. That’s when it came to me that the infection manifested from suppressed fear surrounding the upcoming chemotherapy treatments. From that moment on I decided to refer to infections as “infearreactions!”

Here’s a fear elimination prayer/exercise that came to me via revelation while lying in the hospital healing from the above "infearreaction" :

Specific Fears/Addictions/Attachments
If/When there is something/someone you fear/has a hold on you/you feel powerless against/are addicted or have an unhealthy attachment to:

  1. Visualize a double-sided hook as the link.
  2. Imagine GOD’s WAND of LIGHT loosening the hook free (both ends).
  3. Imagine the hook & the something/someone floating up to the LIGHT/GOD to FREEDOM!
  4. Affirm: “I’m free and I free all others! I’m free to be free! And it feels wonderful!
  5. “_______ doesn’t have the power! God is the power! And I am aligned with GOD’s POWER!
Here’s another:
Something else occurred to me during this same hospital stay. Just the word chemo invokes all the fear of the past. Supposedly the modern version is not like it used to be. I remembered my goal was to stay in joy & out of fear. Immediately it came to me via Divine Inspiration to refer to this therapy as “OM’ech”, (which is chemo spelled backwards.) Since the word “chemo” invokes fear, the opposite should invoke joy. Also ”OM” is a powerful word/vibration that supposedly is the sound of GOD creating. Therefore, to me, “OM’ech” means allowing GOD to heal your “ech”. Sounds silly, but it’s powerful! I even wrote/sent a proposal to my Oncologist, suggesting the switch to this new term in her practice.

Here is a divinely inspired prayer/exercise I did around healing that was very powerful for me:

Healing

  1. “I am not a victim!”
  2. "I embrace this lesson & am open to it!”
  3. "GOD is revealing whatever I/they need to see, understand, experience, shift &/or transform.”
  4. "GOD is embracing me/them through this!”
  5. “This experience is, therefore, a joyful one, with many openings & healings!”
  6. “GOD wills that I be saved from this!”
  7. “GOD sees me as sinless & guiltless!”
  8. “HIS LOVE surrounds me! HIS LIGHT surrounds me!
  9. Then I would sense and/or feel and/or see God’s light going from my crown on down and from feet on up. Also into my heart & into physical body & energy field. It was wonderful to experience GOD’s Hands of Light embracing me in this way.
  10. Then I would focus it in particular area needing attention.
  11. Then I would affirm restoration of general & specific health in present tense.
  12. Adding: “Thank you GOD, in advance! And so it is! Amen!”
I also applied plenty of Humor to my Tumor! This lighthearted approach was key to maximizing my healing & minimizing any side effects. Believe it or not it was a fun-filled time!

Some funny memories are:

A note from Debra: "These above stories are true. The names have not been changed to protect me, myself or I. They are from my own experiences and appear in my positive thinking booklet titled “Meshoogie’s Daily Truth Serum” & accessories. Hope you have enjoyed! Peace!"
Visit Debra's web site in Prosperity, www.askforprosperity.com/truthserum
Copyright 1998 Debra Susan Antin, "Truth Serum: Tools for Going from OY! to AH!", www.OYtoAH.com. No part of this may be reproduced without prior written permission from Debra Susan Antin (publisher).

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The Most Beautiful Flower
Author Unknown

The park bench was deserted as I sat down to read
Beneath the long, straggly branches of an old willow tree.
Disillusioned by life with good reason to frown,
For the world was intent on dragging me down.
And if that weren’t enough to ruin my day,
A young boy out of breath approached me, all tired from play
He stood right before me with his head tilted down
And said with great excitement, “Look what I found!”
In his hand was a flower, and what a pitiful sight,
With its petals all worn - not enough rain, or too little light.
Wanting him to take his dead flower and go off to play,
I faked a small smile and then shifted away.
But instead of retreating he sat next to my side
And placed the flower to his nose
And declared with overacted surprise,
“It sure smells pretty and it’s beautiful, too.
That’s why I picked it; here, it’s for you.”
The weed before me was dying or dead.
Not vibrant of colors: orange, yellow or red.
But I knew I must take it, or he might never leave.
So I reached for the flower, and replied, “Just what I need.”
but instead of him placing the flower in my hand,
He held it mid-air without reason or plan.
It was then that I noticed for the very first time
That weed-toting boy could not see: he was blind.
I heard my voice quiver; tears shone in the sun
As I thanked him for picking the very best one.
“You’re welcome,” he smiled, then ran off to play,
Unaware of the impact he’d had on my day.
I sat there and wondered how he managed to see
A self-pitying woman beneath an old willow tree.
How did he know of my self-indulged plight?
Perhaps from his heart, he’d been blessed with true sight.
Through the eyes of a blind child, at last I could see
The problem was not with the world; the problem was me.
And for all of those times I myself had been blind,
I vowed to see the beauty in life,
And appreciate every second that’s mine.
And then I held that wilted flower up to my nose
And breathed in the fragrance of a beautiful rose
And smiled as I watched that young boy,
Another weed in his hand,
About to change the life of an unsuspecting old man.

This came to Prosperity as an email message with the following request:
If this message has inspired you, or touched you in any way, or if you feel that it can brighten up someone else’s day, please forward it.

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