“An untreatable diagnosis is a statement about the medical system, not the patient.”

I can tell you that anything that happens in the physical body will happen in the pattern of the energy fields first.

Love is the face and body of the Universe.

The body is a self-healing organism, so it’s really about clearing things out of the way so the body can heal itself.

We either misdirect or depress great amounts of energy in order to keep ourselves from feeling pain, including what we feel in the moment and being who we are in the moment.

The simplest kind of guidance (critique) comes every day, and many times a day in the form of discomfort.

All suffering is caused by the illusion of separateness, which generates fear and self-hatred, which eventually causes illness. You are the master of your life. You can do much more than you thought you could, including cure yourself of a “terminal illness”.

Releasing the chains to the material means experiencing life within each cell, moment to moment, each moment renewed.

Rosalyn Bruyere has been one of the most important teachers of hands-on healing in the world for many years. I will always be grateful for what I have learned from her.

To feel grateful is one of the most important experiences we need as humans. When we feel it, there is an acceptance of everything in our life.

Illness is the result of imbalance. Imbalance is a result of forgetting who you are. Forgetting who you are creates thoughts and actions that lead to an unhealthy lifestyle and eventually to illness…. Illness can thus be understood as a lesson you have given yourself to help you remember who you are.

Any illness is a direct message to you that tells you how you have not been loving who you are, cherishing yourself in order to be who you are. This is the basis of all healing.

The whole universe appears as a dynamic web of inseparable energy patterns… Thus we are not separated parts of a whole. We are a Whole.

I just got diagnosed with tendonitis which is such an insulting diagnosis. Just point to my shoulder and say “old.”

“The Diagnosis” is by far my most ambitious book. I such great hopes for it… there was so much I wanted to do with the book. I was extremely insecure about it for several years.

“The Diagnosis” had ten drafts of very significant changing, where I went through the whole book, wholesale and changed everything. Then the last year or so it was making small changes.

I wouldn’t overall say that “The Diagnosis” is a funny book. I would say that it has comic moments. It’s a modern tragedy.

Summer-induced stupidity. That was the diagnosis.

The diagnosis and x-rays are too honest.

Notwithstanding that the social diagnosis could yield no other verdict than ‘rotten to the very core’?