Some of Lisa Gawlas' experience's with Healing
A child named Moon: This experience happened in 2001 while I was still in "training" with Sananda and Franklyn. A friend of mine had heard of a little boy who was admitted to the hospital with pneumonia and something started to go terribly wrong. The child’s heart and lungs started to fill up with water and he slipped into a coma. She asked me if I would see if I could help. I went into meditation (actually several over a week’s time) and quickly connected with this young man. I learned that he was at a scheduled exit point in his life. He agreed before incarnating to leave this life at the age of 3, a lesson his mom wanted to experience prior to her incarnation. He slipped into a coma because he had changed his mind. He wanted to stay here on earth and be with the mom he loved so much. While he was in his coma, he had several meetings with his "counsel of elders" and it was eventually decided that he could stay in the human body that he chose for this incarnation. (During this time of my healing meditations, Sananda and Franklyn did all the work, I just watched and took notes.) I watched as I seen these two beautiful energies put what I can only call a straw into this boy’s lung’s and heart (once it was decided that he could stay in this life). The straws drained the boy’s fluids quickly. (The very next day the child’s DR's decided to put shunts into his heart and lungs to see if they could drain the fluids.) During these meditations I would be able to see this little boy as he laid there in his bed. At times I seen him lying there sweating (which was later confirmed that what I was seeing was actual, including what this child looked like, and his personality when he was well). After days of laying in a coma talking to his spirit guides and counsel of elders, when the decision was passed that he can stay on earth... this little boy in the meditation started jumping up and down on his bed and was just ecstatic. He came out of the coma when the shunts were put in and released from the hospital a couple days later. It was very humbling to me, to watch this little boys desire to live and be with his mom, and all the effort that went into "staying". I hope Moon knows how grateful I am to have had the most gracious privilege to work with him and to feel his Divine Love.
Healing a dog named Emma: My spiritual teachers have an odd sense of humor. I had spent the first year and a half of my internal "learning" of how to do energy work/energy healing with the human race. Not once did either of my two teachers ever talk to me about another species! In the fall of 2002 my best friend's (at the time) sister had a beautiful pit bull named Emma. I had met Emma and she was amazing, happy, playful and loving! Emma had gotten into some rat poison and her "mom" immediately took her to the vet, who gave her some sort of medication to counteract the rat poison. No one knew how much rat poison she ate, and no one was taking any chances. Emma got really really sick from the med's. She was vomiting, had diarrhea, was listless and lost her appetite and ran a fever. I received a phone call from the owner who asked if I could do a healing on Emma. I told her I have never worked with animals before and was not sure I knew how to do that, but would try. I went directly into meditation and called on Sananda and Franklyn to help me, much to my surprise they said I was on my own, that it was now time to do these healing sessions myself! Huh?? I yelled at them saying hey you didn't train me in animal work, only human work.... they didn't care lol. So I followed the steps I had watched so many times before. I called on the spirit of Emma to come join me in my meditation, and she did instantly. It seems even dogs can speak human if you bring them into meditation!! Emma talked to me in a very cartoonish type of voice and told me how much she hated the anti-rat poison medicine. She had assured me that she didn't eat enough rat poison to even warrant being on med's. I told her that her how much her mom loved her, how sometimes we humans don't know what is best so we do all the things we do know such as giving her medicine to prevent any further sickness. Emma equally loved her mom and now understood why she was getting this medicine she hated and agreed to endure the next two weeks that was left of the medicine for the sake of allowing her mom to feel comforted. 6 hours after this meditation was finished, Emma returned to full health and vitality and endured the remaining time on this med with no further side effects!
Chased out of a healing meditation by the subject: This experience happened in Nov. 2002 when my (then) boyfriends (Doug) mother was going to have a gallbladder and stomach reduction operation. I had not met this lady prior to this meditation (or since). Doug was worried about his mom having this operation because she was excessively obese which created havoc in her body. She had high blood pressure, a weak heart, diabetes and the DR was not even sure she could withstand this operation. They had put it off several times until it was at the point that if they didn’t get her gallbladder out, she may not survive anyway. I asked Doug if I he would mind if I could do a meditation on her when she goes into surgery. He said he didn’t care. (He still has a hard time believing in what I do.) Anyway, I went into meditation the time she was scheduled to be on the operating table. I was able to view her being put from the gurney to the operating table. I stood away from her, across the room, as she went deeper into anesthesia, she became aware of my presence. She was NOT a nice person. For the first time ever, I had someone yelling at me to “go away”. After I got over the shock of hearing this, I didn’t know what else to do but go. I got out of meditation and really pondered what just happened. After about 10 minutes I could feel my guides pulling me back into meditation to work with this lady. Not sure what I should do, but trusting what I felt, I went back into meditation and entered the operating room where she was… again. Again, she demanded that I leave. This time, I stood fast. I didn’t budge but just stood there listening to her yell at me. When she realized she was not getting her way this time, she fell back into a sleep within her sleep. (I think she was exhausted from all the yelling.) As I looked around the room, I had seen that her spirit, or soul self, was standing at the foot of the operating table. Which told me that she was disconnected from her spirit, and lived solely in the state of ego. Not being sure what I should do, I asked her spirit for advice. Without hearing a word, but seemingly understanding what to do, I went over to her side and made an incision opposite of where the DR’s had made her incision (she now had a + on her stomach). I took what looked like a power hose and pumped this lady full of light, filling her entire abdomen area. Her spirit wants very much to connect to her, but she just won’t allow it. I realized the purpose of this healing had nothing to do with her health per say but with reconnecting her with the energy of her Divine Self. I understood from the events that took place in meditation that she will fight the light within her. In April 2003 now and this lady still has infections in her abdomen, and she still refuses to meet me! But as always, that is her choice.
Pulmonary Fibrosis equaled a really ugly entity attachment in the lungs: This happened in Idaho in the summer of 2004 at a business called Souly Beautiful. A lady (who's name I can no longer remember) came to me with her two sisters for a "reading". She was only 41 years old and had to tote oxygen around to sustain her. She had told me she had Pulmonary Fibrosis in her right lung and developed a fungus in her left lung from the medicines she was on for the disease. She was also on a waiting list for a lung transplant. Thru her "reading" I knew she had the potential to be totally healed, I could see all the folks on the other side of the veil throwing a party in her honor for the healing she had allowed herself to experience. I want to state that in those days, my "readings" were nothing like they are today. They were your typical type of reading you would get from going to a psychic. Also, at this point, I had never done "hands on healing" work everything had been thru meditation and NOT in person! At the end of the reading I heard my voice asking her if I could do healing energy work on her and I made sure she was aware I had never done healing work in person before, but together we could learn something new. I had no clue what I was getting myself into. I also must mention my spiritual team never put me somewhere gently.... they always seemed to throw me to the lions and say "tame it". Geez!
What I didn't know about this lady was that for 6 years she could not lay down at all. Her lungs would immediately fill with fluid and she would caught. Yet, she was able to lay on our table for an hour each week, coughing only for the first few minutes of the session.
She came the following week and I had set up my business partners massage room with crystals and candles and my tape recorder (I knew I was in a major learning session here and wanted to be able to reflect on the session afterwards.) I started the session like I had watched Sananda and Franklyn do in so many meditation healing sessions (not to mention I called on every highly evolved entity in the universe to help me with this task lol.) I placed my hands over hear heart and solar plexus and started to breath light into that area... her lungs were so incredibly black... as I was breathing in some pretty potent light into her lungs I could see tiny specks of light in her severely darkened lungs... and I started to connect with something, something that was alive in there, and when I say it was not nice, let me emphasize that - that living thing was NOT NICE. Up until this moment in time, I really didn't believe in entity attachments. I just couldn't imagine how that was possible so I tossed it out of my realms of possibilities, until now. There was something ancient and mean in her lungs. It had its own life force and was taking hers to live. I knew it had been in her lungs for a long long time (and her family verified that when they were kids, they had what they called an evil spirit that lived in their house and one day it seemed to have gone away as did the joy and excitement of the sister I was now working on.)
I felt I was in way over my head. I closed this first session and asked her to come back the following week and she agreed. I was so upset with my spiritual team to put me in this situation that I knew nothing of, didn't even believe in, and now someone was in hope that I could help! I was pissed to say the least!! I wasn't so much afraid of this entity at all, as I know I have the greatest team in the world who would make sure no harm came to me, but I was soooo afraid of doing harm to this lady who was already going thru enough in her life. And for my first session to be a entity removal, that once again (like the dog Emma) no one taught me about or how to deal with... Lisa was having a fit lol. God I could be so human (giggle).
I am going to tell you what happened as if it happened in the next session, it really took 5 consecutive sessions (weeks) to transpire with the 6th session affirming it was gone. When the next session happened, I could feel the room was filled with soooo many light beings, so many spiritual helpers that I was humbled. I talked to this really dark entity living in my clients lungs and told him he had to go and there was no choice in the matter. We used so many different forms of light, rejuvenating her lung tissue, her core system (of course, I didn't know any of what was going on then, this information is from my current day understanding) and we started to pull that entity out of her lungs. He was groaning and resisting with all his might, but we won. We got him out of the lungs and we set him free out of the building and put a light shield in place so he could not return either to the center or to the client (or any one of us involved in the removal).
The day we actually extracted him from her lungs, I played back the tape recorder I used in the session and it was flippin horrible. All you heard was this incredibly painful male sound moaning and groaning and fighting to stay put. The tape recorder never worked again after that session.
When she came back on week 6, they told me that for the first time in 6 years they actually bought a bed for her to sleep in, as she can now lay down and go to sleep without the lungs filling up with fluid. Of course, they gave credit to some new medicine she was on, but I know what really happened. When I moved out of Idaho I had lost contact with her and her family, so I have no idea how she is doing now or even how she progressed thru time. I know, I will never forget this experience!
The above experiences are just a few of many, but these especially left a profound impact on me, and taught me lessons I will never forget.
Life is an amazing journey!!
Namaste,
Lisa Gawlas