On Healing HIV

A person came to me for a healing at Tom Lishmans’ Buckland Hall gig in Wales. They had HIV. I didn’t know, they didn’t tell me. After the healing their symptoms improved a great deal and their lymph glands recovered. They were made better.

They came back for a healing at an Aya’ gig in Holland six weeks later, that I worked at for Tom, so I did a second healing on them. They said they were only alive today because of me, I was moved. The person was very soft and humble. They promised to tell me if the HIV now tests negative.

When I started, I told the beings that if I could not heal everything, I’d walk away and quit.
I don’t see failure as an option.

That may be a bit brash and stubborn of me but it is also part of my strength, demanding on behalf of the beleaguered humans, and anyway, I have good boundaries, there are things I will accept and there are things I won’t accept, that’s the truth of me. I could disappear in a minute flash–gone, nothing really holds me anymore.

The beings then hurriedly showed me a series of complex visions explaining how some people can’t be cured because they are so evil their karma demands they create a disease and suffer it, and perhaps die. It’s part of a complicated process of returning human devils back to hell where they incarnated from in the first place, it’s part of liberating the planet of them.

I understood and I agreed to the new terms of engagement as stated. Some can’t escape but 99% can.

I hope the HIV person escapes, I believe they will. They have a good soul. When I work on people I beg for their forgiveness on bended knee; I beg that they may be given a second chance, in the case of the HIV person, I heard the word “granted”. I’ll pray for them from afar. We’ll see now. At least, they are better for now. There’s a glory in this thing that really touches my soul and keeps me going. Stuart Wilde