… Wiping the needle, sterilizing the prong and then emitting the fluid into my muscle.
Then…psss.. like air that spurts out of a hot chocolate soufflé.
The kind with hot chocolate cake smothered with creamy warm dark brown choco sauce running down the sides, topped with whipped cream and ice cream.
As I stood up it came over me as a feeling of……psss . Just like the air coming out of that gorgeous fluffy airborne cake and my shoulders fell relaxed with ease, as I had made the deadline.
The hospital social worker, who first heard my story, roared with laughter as she commented on her shock as she was taken completely by surprise when she filtered the delicious sweet chocolate into my unexpected association with the jab.
Who ever thought that a chocolate kiss could add a burst of laughter to skin piercing?
She laughs out loud every time she goes to the Oncology department for her jab of medication. B. explained how she uses my story.
Turning toward me, as she sat against the scenic panorama view on the enclosed deck, I caught her eye. From my car park I noticed a familiar face with lovely short hair and then I realized that B. has come out to visit neighbors.
She had asked me to help her during the periods of chemotherapy. My agreement was due to the fact that I myself had gone thru this therapy for Cancer and had chosen, for my healing process, both conventional and non-conventional approaches.
I know how the connection of mind-body, inner and universe energies helped me heal.
I received a gift and I wanted to give it to others, to those who wanted it too.
How can the jab of a needle evolve into a soufflé chocolate with hot creamy choco sauce, topped with fluffy whip cream and ice cream?