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.