Is is as if life or reality itself has had it in mind all along to unravel the very design i have been trying all along to impose on it.
If your body is screaming in pain, whether the pain is muscular contractions, anxiety, depression, asthma or arthritis, a first step in releasing the pain may be making the connection between your body pain and the cause. __eliefs are physical. A thought held long enough and repeated enough becomes a belief. The belief then becomes biology.
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If your body is screaming in pain, whether the pain is muscular contractions, anxiety, depression, asthma or arthritis, a first step in releasing the pain may be making the connection between your body pain and the cause. __eliefs are physical. A thought held long enough and repeated enough becomes a belief. The belief then becomes biology.
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