One evening last week I was resting quietly on the sofa, the TV on in the corner of the room, I was relaxed and my mind was quiet.  Suddenly I sat upright, a feeling of urgency and energy filled my body.  My arms raised upward, my palms turned outward, I felt compelled to direct this tremendous energy building up inside my body out through my hands and into...what? My conscious self had not thought about what I was doing and I quickly pushed all conscious awareness and skeptism out of my mind.  I let the energy flow out through my outstretched hands and had a "feeling", "vision" of Bruce standing before me.  Not something I could see with my eyes, but a "feeling" of him.  I traced the contours of his "non-physical body?" with my hands from his face down to his feet.  Then I perceived him lying down with his feet directly in contact with my palms.  I placed my palms against the soles of his feet and felt the powerful surges of energy pulsating out of my hands, up through his body to the top of his head. For a brief moment I was aware of the scene being played out in my family room.  I saw my self sitting on the sofa, my arms outstretched "talking" to my brother in soft, low tones.  I had not planned on doing this.  It just happened.  I was compelled to do it. I slowly lowered my arms to my sides and sat quietly for a minute.  I felt tired and drained, but surprisingly refreshed.

Later after dinner I got a call from Bruce's wife at the hospital.  She was calling to give me an update on his condition.  She told me that about an hour ago a good friend had held a healing session with Bruce in hid hospital room. She had sent him PUL as she held her hands inches from his body.  His skin became warm and the energy soothed his entire body.  I told her about what had happened in my family room, which now I knew coincided with the healing session.

When confirmation of a "feeling" is authenticated it still brings a sense of surprise to me. We all have the gift of sending PUL to another.  All we have to do is   
DO IT.

I have been sitting at my computer for the past several days reading posts from all of you to Bruce.  The tears flow freely as I read of your concerns and love.  He has touched the lives of so many.  He is a gentle man and has dedicated his life to bringing peace and love to all he meets.

Please continue to send your cards, letters, and gifts  if you are able. Picture him whole and healed. Thank you for loving my brother so much and making a difference in his life now when he needs it so much.
Karen (Bruce's little sister)