testimonial from a believer
Discovering Each Other: Carolyn Corp: A believer My first memories of Gayle are at our Women’s Business Network. I would see her speaking intently to groups of women during networking sessions. I had never spoken with her, but I knew she was someone I would like to meet...she looked interesting. There are over 100 women who are members, so it takes time to meet everyone. One February evening, I accompanied a friend to a local annual fund-raising event “Be A Goddess” where Gayle was demonstrating her energy massage skills. I had no intention of stopping, but a friend convinced me I should stop and have a sample massage. After receiving an amazing ten-minute neck and shoulder energy massage I felt great! I had never had a proper massage and thought that an hour would be amazing, but who had the time? I never gave it another thought until I noticed a gift certificate from Gayle’s healing studio in the silent auction. I immediately bid on and won the certificate, only to realize when I got home what I had purchased. Without my reading glasses, I had assumed the certificate was for a massage. Instead, I had an invitation to a workshop called “Self-Discovery” consisting of four consecutive Saturdays. I am not one to toss anything away and I was curious about the workshop so I decided, what the heck, I would go to the first session and see what it’s all about. Not only did I attend, I dragged my sister along with me. We `laughed and giggled on the way there about what might happen. We were really surprised. As everyone introduced themselves around the circle of attendees, each had knowledge and experience in the “unknown.” When it was my turn to share, I simply stated that I had an open mind, but this was all uncharted territory to me. It then became time to share our painful experiences and to explain how these experiences affected us today. I did not feel traumatized by my experiences while others in the group carried deep emotional scars that oozed painful memories. I was saddened by the suffering of the group members and felt I did not belong. I was fine and felt I had nothing to offer to the other women except words of sympathy. I was curious why I was fine, and others were deeply traumatized. I had never allowed my assault to define who I was. Perhaps it was because I had always been surrounded by a loving, caring family, I was not alone. Several years ago, when I decided to volunteer with assault victims, some of the women leading the group said I was in denial of my truth. I had blocked everything out and needed to experience the pain, but not Gayle. Gayle smiled saying, “We all aspire to be where you are.” She continued with, “Which just proves my point, that if we are supported by our family and our community, there is no need for extended suffering from our wounds.” During each workshop, after we had our lunch, Gayle performed a drum meditation that I found to be calming and relaxing. We were all asked to join in and I did so with some reservations as I have no musical training. After a couple of minutes, I realized it was not about playing pretty music; it was about you speaking through the drum. At the end of each workshop day, we learned some energy healing techniques as we took turns on the treatment table. It was amazing what Gayle could tell you about your body using only a feather. I am a very “no nonsense” sort of person. Gayle gave me lots of food for thought and allowed me to look at life through a different lens. I was disappointed that other members of the group could drift in and out of visions at will. I found it hard work and really wondered if I was imaging the visions or if they were real. Finally at the last session, I drifted to a new place. It was peaceful and familiar, and I didn't want to leave. I felt like a small child, amazed and in awe. The afternoon of our last gathering I said to Gayle, “How are we going to market you? I'm afraid people are going to think you are a kook. You have a good heart, your intentions are pure and your abilities divine, but there are a lot of skeptical people in this world.” I had no idea how we would get people to take her seriously. She just smiled and said, “Don't worry, it will happen.” Since that time spent together, I have developed a respect and appreciation for Gayle and her abilities as a healer and a teacher of emotional healing and, most of all, I am pleased to call her my friend.
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