It Really Works! The Law of Attraction - My Story - ebook

MEDICAL MIRACLES

Once, one of my friends – Mieczysław Krzewina –

came up with a brilliant idea and ordered an electric treadmill to his house. We were living then in Warsaw.

We rented together a room in one of blocks of flats near Arkadia shopping centre. The next day the courier knocked on the door to deliver the package. By that time we had drunk a few beers each. First we assembled the product and then we started to test it.

“How is it, Miecio? Can you do it?” I asked in some moment, seeing my tired friend.

“Fuck me, Grzegorz, oh it’s really hard. Give me a beer while it’s not flat,” said my companion, hardly catching his breath.

“Here you go. Come on, we’ll make a change,” I suggested giving the beer to my friend.

“Thanks. All right, go on. Just slowly, I won’t turn it off,” I heard. In a moment I was already on the treadmill.

I caught the right rhythm and ran. But after a few minutes I felt tired.

“Mietek, would you give me a can? My throat is dry,”

I asked my companion. As I stuck out my hand to grab the beer, I lost control over the treadmill and I was thrown backwards. I stopped on the wall, falling on the wooden floor. First, I felt a sharp pain in my back before cutting my chin. Blood was pouring from my jowls like from a slaughtered piglet. Mieczysław, keeping calm, called a cab, which took us to the hospital. The doctor did everything he could – he stitched up my chin. He then 301

determined that I had sciatica. Later that evening, my buddy and I returned home, where we kept drinking until morning. Satisfied, we fell asleep, but when I opened my eyes a few hours later, I couldn’t get out of bed. I groaned and rolled my eyes because the pain was immense. I suffered both during the day and at night.

“Grzegorz, why don’t you finally try astral travel?

Supposedly the soul is free from pain and suffering. Relax,” my friend suggested one day.

“Mieciu, you are not a stupid guy after all,” I answered, accepting the proposal.

Mietek and I used to talk a lot about astral travel. This subject fascinated us. What is it all about? OOBE is an experience that involves the soul being outside the body.

The most difficult stage is to detach the astral body from the physical body. It is important to do this calmly and sensitively. My favourite method is visualisation. The technique consists of imagining yourself swinging on a swing and jumping up from it. Of course, this must be done in a trance-like state. If we succeed, what happens next? The soul has eyes around the head, so we see in 360

degrees. We do not feel any pain, we experience relaxa-tion. We travel in parallel universes, or alternate realities of our being. We can walk, run, and even fly at unimaginable speeds. We are able to demolish everything we en-counter in our path. We have the ability to build. We can do literally anything we want. Conversations with dead people or animals are an interesting experience. You can travel all night, for example, flying from one country to another, but the best thing in all this is that after returning to our body we do not feel tired, but relaxed and sleepy.

The soul returns to its body whenever it gets scared of something. Astral travel has saved me many hours of suffering. After a few days in bed, the pain slowly began to 302

disappear, causing me to return to everyday life. However, there is something that puzzles me. If we have the same consciousness after leaving the body as we did while we were in it, with what are we really thinking?

Through soul or brain? After all, the brain remains in the material world. While in the body, some people are blind because they have health problems, but when they leave the body and start being in the astral world, they can see 360 degrees around their head. This applies to all mortals, to be clear. How is this possible? Could it be that the eyes limit a person’s field of vision?

We can divide the sightless into two groups. In the first are human beings who have lost their sight for what-ever reason. They know what the world looks like, they can imagine it. How about familiarizing them with the Law of Attraction? In the second group we have God’s children who cannot see from birth. It would be interesting to teach them OOBE techniques so that they can come out of their bodies. They would see what reality is like. Then blind people could be introduced to the Power of Subconscious. Half of the success would be to restore their hope. If they believe unreservedly that they will regain their sight, sooner or later it will happen. They must be patient. It may not be possible for everyone to regain their sight, but it is worth trying. Let at least one person begin to see, and it would mean a breakthrough, both in medicine and in science.

The pain returned unexpectedly several months later, shortly before I returned to the British Isles. I did not take treatment because I thought it would pass on its own, but I was wrong. I came to England with a “friend” that was sciatica. It stuck to me like a turnip to a dog’s tail. Day by day the pain was getting worse. It radiated from the 303

lower back up to the ankle of my left leg. I felt it around the clock, both during the day and at night. I could only sleep on my back. I was unable to run or walk. I was limping. I had great difficulty sitting up and bending over, so I often asked my wife or friends to tie my shoes.

I could not work at high speed, but my employers were understanding. They knew my problem. They knew I was getting advice from specialists. Doctors sent me from one clinic to another. I went to rehabilitation, exercised at home, took lots of painkillers and nothing! Even if one day it got a little better, the next day I was in much greater pain. The constant pain made me unbearable to be around. I no longer remembered what happiness was. I forgot about joy and gratitude. From a person who saw no problems and was kind and understanding, I transformed into someone completely different. I began to whine, complain, and judge. I resented everyone about everything until I finally became bitter. I admire my wife, who bravely endured it. This hell lasted about seven years. One time when I was reading about various miracles described in a book called _The Power of Subconscious_, I realized that I could do something similar. I believed in it implicitly, because I realized that the Law of Attraction was my last resort. Medicine had failed, unfortunately.

The day I took matters into my own hands, I stopped doing the exercises my doctor recommended. I also decided to avoid all medical offices. Every day, both in the morning and evening, I would ask the Almighty in my mind to make me well. In my mind’s eye, I saw myself bursting with energy. I was running, jumping, and doing backflips. I imagined doing things I could not do because of my back injury. I was deeply immersed in each scene.

I felt fatigue and the wind blowing, I heard birds singing.

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I was thankful at the end of my visualisation because I was reconciled to the idea that it was all happening here and now. The pain began to disappear day by day and I felt more motivated to work with my subconscious. Re-covery seemed to be a matter of time.

After about two months I could walk normally. I stopped limping, and that led me to start running. I would jog two or three times a week. It wasn’t easy at first, because the pain was excruciating. But I knew that the only way to succeed was to think positively. While I was running, I imagined myself at the moment when I won a sporting event. I visualised myself passing my most dan-gerous rival on the last straight and crossing the finish line as the winner. I felt joy and excitement. I saw the sad faces of my opponents. I thanked them for the fight they put into the race.

“Thank you,” I said at the end, feeling grateful.

I acted exactly as if the situation had happened a moment ago. I had no problem seeing it through my mind’s eye. I could easily recreate all the feelings and emotions because I had experienced identical moments as a teen-ager when representing my elementary or high school in intercollegiate running events.

It wasn’t long before I began to wonder what to do in the moment when it hurt the most. I couldn’t identify with the suffering because the Law of Attraction clearly states that we attract more of what we focus our thoughts on.

So I came up with an idea to trick my brain. You are pro-grammed to let off the brakes when you see a green light, so you enter the roadway without thinking. A green light means consent. The opposite is true when we see a red light at a pedestrian crossing. Then we know that we cannot enter the road. Something is blocking us, so red should be associated with prohibition. And following this 305

line of thought… Every time I ran and felt discomfort in the form of severe pain, I would imagine a red light on traffic lights or a solid background of the same colour.

My brain would then get a signal that I was not accepting the thought in question, it would reject it.

“I am 100% healthy. Thank you,” I said to myself after a while, feeling grateful.

Then I imagined a traffic light pole with a green light on it. Sometimes I saw only a green background in my mind. In both cases, I made my brain accept the thought

– a positive thought – that was key. To summarize, green light – you accept the product of your mind’s work; red colour – you delete the unwanted scenario and reject the proposal the brain gives. I started using the same method in other situations as well. I use it very often, so I stopped to meet with various annoyances or unwanted circumstances.

Six months later I realized that I no longer had sciatica. It had let go, stayed in some alternate reality of my being. Several years of unsuccessful struggle with suffering were forgotten. Soon after, I regained the will to live.

I became a better version of myself, the bitterness was gone. The truth is, if I had trusted medicine, I would be an invalid today, but I am healthy because I trusted the Unlimited Power of Subconscious. Most doctors would probably say that it was a miracle, because untreated sciatica doesn’t go away, meanwhile all I had to do was apply the Law of Attraction.

On June 23, 2019, I was scheduled for a social soccer game with a team of foreigners. First thing in the morning, I went to a sports store to buy a new brace for my left knee, which had been operated on many years before.

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one product caught my eye. ‘Oi, Greg. It would be nice to have braces on both knees, but on the other hand, why should I when my right knee is perfectly healthy?’ I thought. At the same moment I felt somehow strange and after a while I left the store. At home I changed quickly.

Then I took my bicycle and went to the guys. On the way to the pitch I noticed a butterfly, which fell between the spokes of my bike and died on the spot. My intuitive voice whispered that I should turn back because something bad might happen, but I ignored the hint. I arrived to the pitch a little bit late, and therefore did not want to waste time for warm-up. I joined the game completely unheated. First contact with the ball – first goal. Moments later I took off for the ball, which was played to me by one of my colleagues. As I was sprinting, I mis-stepped.

My right knee bent in a very unnatural way. Out of the corner of my eye I saw my colleagues covering their eyes with their hands. I realized that it didn’t look good, but I wasn’t scared because I had been using the Law of Attraction for some time. As I fell to the grass, I closed my eyes and imagined that everything was fine – as I continued to run and score more goals. I felt all the emotions that accompany a person during this type of situation. After a while, I opened my eyes and noticed my colleagues standing over me, their faces were not so serious.

“Can you move your leg?” asked one of them.

“I can, but it hurts terribly,” I answered.

“Either it’s a fracture or ligaments,” said the second one.

“Certainly not. I think that in two or three weeks I will be ready to play,” I said with a grimace on my face, looking optimistically to the future.

“Hey, Greg. I hope you’re right, but you know how it is,” pessimistically reacted another friend.

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“Guys, I’ll see you in a few weeks!” I cut the topic short by walking off the pitch on my own.

I got on the bike and cycled home. I had a terrible pain.

My knee was swollen like never before. I tried not to let myself think that the injury was serious. The next day my sister took me to the hospital. The doctors first examined the injured leg and then took an X-ray.

“Mr. Glinka, it is not good. I think it will have to be operated. All signs in the sky point to a torn ligament in your right knee,” said the doctor. “We will send you to a specialist who will decide about your future,” he added after a while.

I was given a package of painkillers and went home satisfied. I thought positively as I realized that people have much bigger health problems. ‘Greg, you know how it is. Since you’ve healed your spine, all the more reason to deal with your knee. Believe that you are a god and miracles will appear in your life!’ I mused before going to bed.

I remembered my left knee surgery well. No worse the rehabilitation and how long it took me to get back to full fitness. I didn’t want to go through the same thing a second time. I decided not to go to the doctor again and heal myself. The mission seemed difficult to accomplish because I felt like my right leg, from the knee down, was hanging on by the last vein. And then I was inspired. I was suddenly reminded of Joseph Murphy, who once suffered from skin cancer. The author of a book entitled _The_ _Power of Your Subconscious Mind_ was well aware of the power of the words we speak, because they take root in our subconscious. Thanks to his knowledge and experience he invented an affirmation, which he repeated two or three times a day. With what result? The malignant tu-mor disappeared after three months. The pastor’s skin 308

was completely healed, which the doctors could not believe. Just before going to bed, I read this prayer aloud.

Here are its words:

“My body and all its organs were created by the Infinite Intelligence of subconscious. It too can heal me. Its wis-dom has shaped all my organs, tissues, muscles and bones.

The same Infinite Seductive Force present in my body now transforms every cell of my body and makes it perfectly healthy. I am grateful to it for the healing that is taking place. The works of creative intelligence hidden within me are magnificent.”

As I read, of course I felt immense gratitude for being healthy. At the end, I said one but magical word – thank you. Closing my eyes, I went to wonderland. The next day there was no miracle, although I had an impression that my leg was more stable. I tried to say the pastor’s affirmation at least three times a week. I know that I should do it much more often, but I preferred to focus on other goals that required work with the subconscious.

Slowly my right knee began to recover. The swelling went down and I could move my leg freely. However, after a month, when I least expected it, I felt severe pain in my knee joint. It was the kneecap, which jumped from point A to point B, and then returned as if to its place.

And then I heard my intuitive voice whispering that it would hurt me four more times. Over the next five months, the situation repeated four times. After each pain, the knee behaved better and better. I was sure that things were going for the better, but the next three weeks brought no results. I’ll honestly admit that during that time I did nothing to speed up the healing process. I decided to change that, so as I meditated, I turned to the Almighty for help.

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“Almighty, please. Give me some guidance. What should I do to heal my right knee? I know there is such a thing, but what should it be?” I said to myself in my mind.

The same day I went to work as usual and later started preparing dinner. Soon my wife came home.

“Darling, maybe we can go to the gym together today?” she suddenly asked.

At the same moment it dawned on me that this was the missing piece in my puzzle. Suddenly, I remembered that after my first operation, I used to go to rehab, which took place in the gym at the hospital. The idea was to exercise and thus strengthen all the muscles in my left leg. After all, that was the foundation for being able to start running training. ‘Bingo!’ I thought, rejoicing like a child.

Meditation is a phone call to the Universe, and the Universe is my best friend whom I trust implicitly. It knows everything about me, so I always ask it for advice if I have a problem. I usually get the answer in my sleep.

Sometimes during the day – a sudden flash of insight.

At the gym, I only worked out my legs, both left and right. The workout lasted about two months. After that time, I decided I could finally get out in the fresh air and start jogging. So I did. I worked with my head every day.

Most often right after waking up or just before going to sleep, because that is when the subconscious is most sus-ceptible to change. First I asked God in my mind to fulfil everything that I would see during the visualisation. Then I imagined myself in a situation where I was competing with someone on a treadmill, or in a moment where I was playing soccer and scoring goals. I felt all the possible feelings and emotions that a person experiences in identical circumstances. I heard people’s voices. I felt sun-light falling directly on my face, possibly rain. I believed 310

that this experience was happening right here, right now.

At the very end, I thanked, feeling very grateful. Practic-ing gratitude is the easiest and quickest way to be reconciled with the Universe. By expressing this emotion, we send a signal to the Almighty that we are satisfied with what we already have. In response, the Universe sends us even more of what we are grateful for. Let us not forget that the Soul of Universe is Love.

Positive thinking made me ultimately find myself in the kind of parallel universe I wanted to be in. It took me about ten months to return to full function. It took about the same amount of time to heal a similar injury in my left knee that happened to me many years ago. The problem was that the injury turned my whole career around.

Had I reconciled myself to everything I saw and heard while on the pitch or in the doctor’s office, I probably would have ended up on the operating table. Would the surgery have been a complete success? I don’t know, but the truth is that this time I trusted in the Infinite Divine Intelligence, so there was no interference from doctors and, most importantly, my right knee is completely healthy.

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