I was sick and I didn’t want to get up. In fact, all I wanted was a little love and a lot of sleep. But the love wasn’t coming. Mary had been self-raised in the school of, “I don’t believe in being sick, so I don’t get sick”. To her, my fever was a choice - one she was not going to support.
During the course of our two-year relationship, I think I got sick once more. I was in the best health of my life. Being with Mary was phenomenal for my well-being because, with her, sickness was always a choice and the decision was easy.
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My son Miles and I are in deep rapport. While he doesn’t believe everything I say to him, he believes most things. And when he believes something, he believes it ALL the way.
That’s why when I hear myself say something like, “sugar is no good for you” I flinch. While I know my intention is to communicate a necessary truth and help him understand why he’s not allowed to have that second lollipop, language is powerful and and I loathe creating cracks into which disease can slip.
If he believes that a lollipop can make him sick, on a deeper level, he believes he can get sick and my inner Mary does not approve of that one little bit.
In the nubile minds of our children, we’re all witch doctors capable of true magic. What spells are you casting?
I’m an avid behavioral downloader, please share the best spells you’ve cast so I can put them in my grimoire and use them with my son.
Cheers!
Tags: Devon White, Hypnosis, nocebo effect, parenting, placebo effect, Video, witch doctors
May 1, 2010 at 7:13 am
Hi Devon,
I can think of one called the law of “Non Resistance”….wish I was in tune with it more when raising my own children….Used it on my grandsons many times,….If they are resisting something, chances are they are sensing it from outside themselves….Omer, my grandson locked himself in the car, (I think he may have been two years old)….his father and grandfather had finished working under the hood of the car….they couldn’t get Omer to open the door….My son came into the house, over reacting a bit, spoke his concern to me….I smiled inside, went out and looked in the car at Omer, and said, Omer honey, you’ve locked yourself in the car….grandma needs you to do something for her….see this little button?….I need you to come over and pull it up….can you do that?….he looked at me, (to this day, I believe there was an inside grin on his face)….he walked over and pulled it up….and we opened the door….NO ONE said any thing….Omer and I always had a good vibrational relationship, still do, he’s 14 now….these moments are perfect right where they are….Man is not your enemy or your friend, man is your teacher, can’t quote who said that….Love and Wisdom, Judy Link