This is a message that was sent from a Chiropractor to a Scientologist
email list on 31 Oct 03" posted with his permission.
Last night, after a long day of work, I was eating dinner with my wife
watching the fires burn down the mountains of San Diego. They were
showing the base camp of 6000 fire fighters, with people, and trucks,
and flames all whooshing around the T.V. screen. The reporter looked a
bit bewildered, and went looking to find someone to answer a question.
The spotlight from the camera man lit up the face of the woman who was
obviously very much in charge. She spoke confidently and calmly in the
eye of this maelstrom, with her headset firmly across her head like
the lead singer in a music video, explaining how things were being
organized, where people should go, and what was being done to take
care of these firefighters. There was something familiar about her
shirt that caught my eye. There was something even more familiar about
the life in her eyes!! As I shook off the tiredness from my long day
at work and hit the record button on the remote control, I realized
that this was one of us, not one of them! That familiar shirt was her
Scientology Volunteer Minister shirt. This woman organizing 6000 weary
men and women, and god knows how many fire trucks, was an a
Scientologist shining in this spotlight.
Of course I burst into tears. Swelling with pride how this technology
rises one up above the chaos, and put her exterior to the confusion
from where she could move these pieces on the board she had created,
and put order and sanity into what had previously been chaos. And she
did it with Style!!!
After contacting the San Diego org, I was sent to go and help this
morning. I went and did chiropractic adjustments on about 20 of the
firefighters, and routed them to get nerve assists after I was done
with them. There were three V.Ms doing nerve assists on these fire
fighters. The firefighters were truly the dirtiest, most tired group
of people I have ever interacted with. After not sleeping for two or
three days, they had gotten their first night of sleep on either the
cement, or sleeping sitting up in their trucks.
There were a few other chiropractors there, who were not seeing very
many people. The firefighters were literally so tired and beat up,
that they were just locked in their bodies trying to recover. I
immediately saw the need to promote, so just started walking up to
groups of big, dirty, tired firefighters and saying, Hey!, come on
over and lets get you taken care of. Soon we had plenty of people to
adjust, nerve assists were sparking them back to life, and like little
blossoms the fire fighters were waking back up with comments of, "I
feel like I just slept 20 hours!". "I feel two feet taller!", "I feel
so much lighter!"
It made me so proud that I belong to a group that can turn chaos into
a beautifully choreographed dance. I love this stuff!!! I have only
been in Scientology for a few years and have found the answers to all
of the questions I ever had, and found the power to do things I never
thought were possible. Thank you to all of you who have worked the
last 50 years to turn this into what it is, and thank you L. Ron
Hubbard for figuring all of this out, by whatever magical way you did
it. And yes, it truly is magic!!!
D.K, D.C.