| When I became a clinical hypnotherapist I
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| | tears were spent in sorrow, but gradually
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| saw hundreds of clients for problems such
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| | I began to change and the tears
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| as weight loss, smoking, phobias, and
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| | eventually became tears of joy as I
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| other personal problems. Sometimes a
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| | realized how wonderful each one of them
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| weight loss client would come in for
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| | was.
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| therapy and the sessions would be quite
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| | They often spoke of their lives and
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| simple and orderly. We'd talk about
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| | efforts as failures, but as an outside
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| eating habits and that is what we would
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| | observer with inside information supplied
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| treat for.
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| | by them, I could see their perfection.
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| But just as often, a client would come in
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| | As we dealt with the struggle between
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| and during the session begin to tell his
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| | their rational conscious mind and
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| or her most intimate thoughts and
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| | emotional subconscious, we sometimes got
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| feelings. Fears, sadness, and inner
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| | a glimpse of their own higher self, what
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| struggles would often be revealed to me.
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| | I call "Loved Ones." I believe it was
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| I began to understand the truth in the
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| | the same higher self that Abraham Lincoln
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| saying that many men (and women) lead
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| | called, "The angels of our better
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| lives of quiet desperation. I also began
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| | nature."
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| to see that each one of them in his or
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| | The next time you see an obese person, a
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| her own way was doing the best he or she
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| | smoker, alcoholic, or anyone dealing with
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| could to deal with the inner struggles
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| | a personal behavioral issue, please look
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| and fear and pain.
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| | beyond and see the divine spark we each
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| As they poured their hearts out to me,
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| | have within us. We may not be angels,
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| their tears often flowed. Though I
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| | but we can be angelic just by
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| didn't weep in front of them, I sometimes
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| | acknowledging the Higher Self in each of
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| wept after they were gone and I was alone
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| | our fellow humans.
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| in my quiet office. In the beginning my
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