Ihaleakala SEES
Greetings,
When I first met Dr. Ihaleakala Hew Len in January of 2007 I told him a story about how I locked my keys in my truck. Two sentences into the story he grabbed his throat. Then he pointed at me. He said “A choking…something wrong…Is there someone in your family that has a hard time breathing?”
Dr. Ihaleakala Hew Len
He ran my story completely from my mind. My father had been diagnoised with Congestive Heart Failure and his major symptom was that there was fluid around his lungs which made it very difficult for him to breath. It was a family secret, no one besides my wife had a clue about that at the Seminar.
We talked about it briefly. He said “Keep me up to date about your father please.” So, I cleaned on the part of me that was “a sick father”. Ihaleakala sent me a specific technique I could use. For months I had attempted to get my father to come to Austin where there are some amazing alternative medicine practitioners. His greatest concern/complaint was that “modern medicine” was making him sicker, perhaps even killing him with the horrible side affects. Daddy was politely resistant to visiting “communist” Austin and dealing with the “quacks”. After having practiced the technique that Ihaleakala sent me for some months one day out of the blue I got a call from my father that he wanted to come to Austin. He liked one of the practitioners and didn’t like the other one. He got some relief from the one he liked.
My confession here is that I was (am?) lazy with Ho’oponopono. I treated it like a fad or a new card trick. I got the satisfaction of “I got my Dad to come to Austin with Ho’oponopono” and just dropped the practice. I had a life after all, who has time to clean all day.
Months and months went by and the second Zero Limits seminar was approaching. Lazy, no-cleaning Bruce experienced all the life-comes-to-a-screeching-halt-for-a-vacation-to-Hawaii anxiety and resistance. There were at least 10 times I told my wife “I just wont go then!” (pout pout pout).
We finally made it to Maui exhausted. The second night we were there was the beginning of the Seminar. I’ve participated and contributed to various forms of Seminars since about 1983 so I was ‘in my element”. All along the reports of my father were that he was getting worse. Being strong willed and determined my father flew back to Alaska where he works and worked while he was sick.
On the second night of the Seminar in Maui, I found Ihaleakala and some folks from New Zealand in the lobby as I was returning from a friends birthday party. I sat with him and listened for a while as he spoke to them. Finally he looked over at me and said “I see a stream of water gushing out of each ear. The water is very cold, almost freezing. I have no idea what it means. Some time later that evening he said “I see the water going to Alaska.”
About 3am the next morning I was awakened from a deep sleep to the sound of gushing water. I turned on a light and saw that two streams of cold water were pouring from the ceiling of our hotel room. The air conditioning had run amok.
Since the Maui Seminar in Maui I now clean most of the day while doing other things. A few days ago I had heard my father was in the hospital in Alaska. This worried me because he was so far away and if he needed my support it would not be easy to reach him. Note: My father’s condition was that he was retaining water so badly he couldn’t walk. Both thighs had swollen up two twice their size, he couldn’t put his shoes on because of how large he feet had swollen and everything from his waist down was basically double or tripled in girth from the water retention. He has been like this for a year and a half.
So I called him and he did affirm he was in a hospital in Alaska. He also informed me that he had lost 50 pounds of water weight in 3 days. That the treatment they were giving him was working. He said “Today I’m going to attempt to walk for the first time. I’m going to try to stay here (the VA) as long as I can. Whatever they are doing is working.”
I cannot prove to anyone in an empirical manner that there is a relationship between what Ihaleakala saw and what my father told me a few nights ago on the phone, however this is not the first time I’ve seen something miraculous occur as a result of cleaning.
Thank you Ihaleakala. I love you.
Bruce
