A Good Doctor

I braved the cold winds to come and write at Starbucks today. I took yesterday off due to fatigue and the blustering winds. I did get to my doctor and I stopped at Target. I really like my doctor. He has been really going to the matt regarding the fluid in my lungs. I feel it has to do with me clearing in new environments or spaces that are held high and holy, but are sheer negativity. I did finally share that I have been doing active medium work for over 12 years. Maybe there are some sources he can tap into around that and understand that pure Western medical sources might not hold a distinct solution or explanation. I feel like Eastern Europeans and gypsies may have some empathy. Maybe they are starting to study the positive health effects, especially on blood pressure, to treating me in their vicinity. Everyone must remain calm because there have been some abusive treatments of me there as well. These female doctors may be starting to show signs of distinct disease. I am not what you see, and times are about to get very hard. I appreciate my doctor's way and I appreciate that I have been able to see male doctors in the past year. There is just too much Wiccan witchery with the females. All of you out there, just wait to see how hostile female doctors will be starting this week. They should not be in the profession at all. Just ask my former Internist, Dr. Enockson from St. Louis Park, Park Nicollet, who was a responsible woman who did treat me. Maybe people did not know that she could not see very well. Her intuition was always sound. We are moving into a new time of medicine and insurance is going to start towing a very serious line around procedures they view as "elective." Good luck one and all. Sikh's will tunnel through around me and help to diagnose the very serious maladies that I am suffering, but keeping it nonalarmist as well. My belief that I am okay, actually, brings about that reality again and again.