Quantum Healing Hypnosis Session
The client came to see me with a few specific goals: First, to resolve the relationship with her father, who was an alcoholic, very negative, and often interfered in other people’s business. Second, to ease her anxiety about her marriage – they had both gone through previous marriages and although her husband was very caring and attentive, she still worried about their happiness because of interference from his ex-wife. Third, she wanted clarity about her upcoming work plans.
Here is her story, which is very interesting, and I can’t summarize it briefly, so please bear with me as you read through the progression ^^
Now, the couple left their children with their grandparents and went to explore the area to see if anyone lived there. They walked through a forest and crossed a stream. She heard voices and laughter and saw several women with their hair tied up high, dressed in traditional ethnic clothes.
She asked them what they were doing.
One woman replied, saying they were gathering wild herbs and possibly digging up roots or harvesting medicinal plants. They had to process these herbs to remove toxins before they could make them into medicine.
She asked, “What kind of illnesses can these leaves cure?”
They replied, “These leaves can cure all kinds of illnesses. When you drink it, your fatigue will disappear.”
She asked, “Is there such a magical medicine in this world?”
They replied, “Try taking a pill.”
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When her husband hesitated, they broke the pill in half and took it. She looked at them carefully and saw they were strong women, unlike her, who looked tired and weak. So, she took the pill and chewed it. After swallowing it, her body felt incredibly light, and she could jump very easily. Her husband, curious, took a pill too.
When she asked if they sold the medicine, they said they didn’t sell it but would show her how to gather the herbs. But when she said it would take too long, and she didn’t have time, they answered that time didn’t exist there. They didn’t know what time was. They lived there forever, happy and carefree.
She asked, “Isn’t time the day and night? Doesn’t the sun set here?”
They answered, “Haven’t you noticed that the sun has never set since you arrived here?” And she realized it was true — the sunlight was always the same, neither dawn nor dusk.
They said, “We’ve been here for so long and don’t know what time is. These pills are only for making the body healthier.”
She asked, “Please show me how to make this medicine.”
They said that everyone there knew how to make it. But her husband suggested they should focus on finding a place to live first, so they continued their journey.
They walked through the forest, then came to a paved road leading to a busy market. But here, they only sold leaves and herbs, packed in baskets. She was excited, as she wanted to learn how to make medicine, but her husband didn’t believe she could learn it, thinking it would be too hard. She asked if they sold medicine for bones, and they said they had medicine for every disease. They then directed her to a woman with silver hair, who had medicine for bones.
The old woman said, “You only need one dose of this, and you will never have bone pain again.”
She asked, “What if it doesn’t work?”
The woman replied, “If it doesn’t work, come back to see me.” She then handed her a small packet of medicine, instructing her to boil water and add the medicine to it, let it boil, and drink it in one go.
She asked, “Are there any side effects?”
The woman said, “If you overdose, you will lose your memory.”
She asked, “What is considered an overdose?”
The woman explained, “An overdose means you boiled less water than the amount written on the packet. If you overdose, you will lose all your memories, and they will never come back. You will become a completely new person.”
She thought to herself, “Either cure my bones, or erase my memories.” But she didn’t tell her husband. She took the medicine home and thought about it. She realized she had many painful memories, and if she took the medicine, she would forget them, or she would cure her bones. But looking at her husband and children, she realized if she took the medicine, she would forget them. Maybe she would become a better version of herself and not cause any more harm to anyone. She was torn, unsure of what to decide, so she left the medicine there.
She then told her husband that if they lived there, they could make and sell medicine and help people without needing modern medicine, no injections, etc. After talking for a while, her husband agreed to let her learn how to make the medicine. But she would have to stay away from the family, away from him and the children, until she finished learning. They managed to convince her parents to help look after the children while she was away.
She decided to take the bone medicine at the right dosage and accept the memories she had because without them, she wouldn’t be who she was today. She took the medicine, and felt the pain disappear. She was able to run and do everything she wanted and felt very happy…
Then, she said her goodbyes and hugged her children, husband, and parents.

I went outside and asked them who they learned medicine from. They pointed me toward a mountain. On that mountain, there was a man who could teach me all kinds of medicine. But there would be a challenge… for three years… (although I still saw the scenery there, there was no day or night). During those three years, I would be tested a lot, and there would be times when I would feel extremely discouraged. I would go through many challenges from this man, even though I might not recognize the challenges at times.
I walked toward the mountain and reached the entrance of a cave where no sunlight reached. I saw a man sitting there, middle-aged, with no beard, pockmarked face, thick lips, wearing a monk’s robe. I asked him to teach me medicine, and he said, “Learning medicine is not like other professions. If you make even a small mistake, it can cost someone’s life, causing bad karma. I’ll give you a minute to think. If you feel unsafe, you can walk away.” At that moment, my mind was filled with fear, thinking that if I caused someone’s death, my family would be blamed, people would come to scold me, and I would be tarnished with a bad reputation… Then I imagined the Medicine Master, holding herbs in one hand and a bowl in the other, telling me he had given me strength and confidence, and to walk on my own feet, before disappearing. I felt incredibly confident and decided to go back and tell the man that I would follow this path, being very careful in preparing and mixing medicines. He gave me a pill and asked me to chew it. I hesitated, not knowing what it was, and afraid to swallow it. He said, “If you still doubt that this pill could harm you, you will never be able to create anything to heal others, because your mind still harbors doubt. The one who brought you here has already shown you the way, I am the master of all those here. I’ve made medicines and have never harmed anyone.” I swallowed the pill, and it was exactly the same as the one the two women had given me earlier. Then he said, “That’s the first lesson completed. This is the lesson of removing doubt. When you doubt something, you won’t succeed. If you doubt your own ability, you’ve already failed from the start.” I was utterly amazed, and in my heart, I felt absolute trust in him. I called him my master and promised I would not harbor doubt in my learning here. He told me to take my time, as I would still have much to learn. Then, suddenly, he disappeared. I searched the caves everywhere but couldn’t find him… I wondered… maybe I had been tricked. Then he appeared again, looked at me, and smiled with great satisfaction, saying, “You haven’t learned the first lesson yet. Stay there and think some more. Once you’ve learned it, I’ll teach you more. But if you keep doubting, it’ll be a long time before you learn my way…”
I felt a little discouraged because my doubt was too great and always arose whenever something went wrong. He told me that when I could get rid of my doubts, I would move on to the second lesson. But if I continued doubting his medicine, his abilities, and my own ability to learn, I wouldn’t be able to understand anything. I was so embarrassed that I couldn’t say anything.

I asked him if I needed to cultivate my mind before learning, and he replied that what people said about the three-year challenge was correct. Those three years were to train the mind. Learning about medicine is easy, but training the mind is difficult, so he had to dedicate those three years to train all his disciples. Without training the mind, no teachings about medicine would be effective, and no one would be able to prepare any remedies. At that point, I accepted that I would train my mind first and then slowly learn about medicine afterward.
Following his instructions, I went to the back of the mountain to the dwelling place of the other disciples, who wore robes like his and were around my age. They showed me where I could rest in a dark and damp cave. When I hesitated, they told me that everyone here rested like that, and no one had ever fallen ill because their teacher was the best healer. They assured me that no one here ever feared getting sick or catching a cold. They told me that, first, I should live a simple life and speak less—only say what was necessary. I was to remain silent during the first month unless the master permitted otherwise (This was very difficult for me because I had never been able to keep quiet before).
Then everything seemed to fast forward like a movie reel. I felt like I was being “broken down” from my words, actions, and the control of my mind. The master challenged me many times, and countless times I cried, but no one comforted me because it was considered normal; I wasn’t to be pampered like at home. At first, I felt scared and angry, all my negative emotions surfaced, but gradually everything became lighter until I felt like nothing could control my mind anymore. I was no longer a slave to anything. During this time, I didn’t meet the master directly; it was the older disciples who passed on his teachings.
Then one day, the master gave me a piece of blank paper, which when opened, had almost nothing on it except for an extremely simple formula—like 20 grams of this leaf and 20 grams of that leaf, nothing complicated, something a child could do. The master said this was a cure for all diseases, and I was extremely surprised. The master laughed heartily and said, “You thought after three years here, all you’d get was this piece of paper, didn’t you? The truth is, you didn’t come here to learn something sophisticated, but to heal your mind. And this remedy is to heal your mind and everyone else’s. You’ve learned everything already. Go back now\…”
I was still regretting, not having had any interaction with the others, but the master told me that there was no need for that; once you’ve learned, you leave. And so, I left, feeling stunned but joyful, seeing everything around me as beautiful—not because I had a secret formula, but because I had become a new version of myself. I stood at the entrance of the cave, looked back at everything, and shed tears of deep gratitude. I wanted to kneel at the master’s feet, hoping for his blessings, but he sent me away.
I returned home, reunited with my husband, children, and parents. I apologized and thanked my parents for their help while I was away, thanked my husband and children. I felt incredibly light, happy, and trusting. The white light that had protected me disappeared because I no longer needed it. I could now protect myself from fear and past wounds. And when I mastered my mind, I found myself loving and being more compassionate with others. Doubt and fear had always been present in my life, such as in my work or how I raised my children, afraid of losing control and losing connection with them. I also doubted and feared that my husband might not be fully committed to me, that he might abandon me. Even in my spiritual learning, I doubted whether the teacher was right or if I would make mistakes. Doubt and fear had limited me in many ways. They had been ingrained in me from a long time ago, as I began to perceive everything around me—society, life, how to raise children, relationships—and they made me suffocate. And when I was deceived, those feelings were only reinforced, like a barrier, even though it didn’t have to be that way.
I have no further comments because I think your teachers are quite extraordinary. I wish you health and success in completing everything you aspire to, just as you saw in your journey.