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Tobias Kaye

From: Tobias Kaye

Category: Sound Healing

remarkable results for Sounding Healing, msg from Eastern Europe

HI All

I get regular feedback from users of my Sounding Bowls across the world.

This morning when I received this message I thought you really would like to read it.
Though it does not directly relate to Sounding Bowls the effects of music and sound healing in this instance is quite remarkable, especially as the client was not even aware they were to receive some Sound Healing.
The account I received this morning begins with Bob Hill and his wife Betty on holiday near Transylvania
They were driving in a rental car along a rather quiet and twisty forest road. It was late and raining very hard. Bob could barely see the road in front of the car. Suddenly the car skids out of control! Bob attempts to control the car, but to no avail! The car swerves and smashes into a tree.
Moments later, Bob shakes his head to clear the fog. Dazed, he looks over at the passenger seat and sees his wife unconscious... With her head bleeding!
Despite the rain and unfamiliar countryside, Bob knows he has to get her medical assistance.
Bob carefully picks his wife up and begins trudging down the road. After a short while, he sees a light. He heads towards the light, which is coming from a large, old house. He approaches the door and knocks.
A minute passes. A small, hunched man opens the door. Bob immediately blurts, \\\"Hello, my name is Bob Hill, and this is my wife Betty. We\\\'ve been in a terrible accident, and my wife has been seriously hurt. Can I please use your phone?\\\"
\\\"I\\\'m sorry,\\\" replied the hunchback, \\\"but we don\\\'t have a phone. My master is a doctor; come in and I will get him!\\\"
Bob brings his wife in.
An older man comes down the stairs. \\\"I\\\'m afraid my assistant may have mislead
you. I am not a medical doctor; I am a scientist.. However, it is many miles
to the nearest clinic, and I have had a basic medical training. I will see
what I can do. Igor, bring them down to the laboratory.\\\"
With that, Igor picks up Betty and carries her downstairs, with Bob
following closely. Igor places Betty on a table in the lab. Bob collapses
from exhaustion and his own injuries, so Igor places Bob on an adjoining
After a brief examination, Igor\\\'s master looks worried. \\\"Things are serious,
Igor. Prepare a transfusion.\\\" Igor and his master work feverishly, but to no
avail. Bob and Betty Hill are no more.

The Hills\\\' deaths upset Igor\\\'s master greatly. Wearily, he climbs the steps
to his conservatory, which houses his grand piano. For it is here that he
has always found solace. He begins to play, and a stirring, almost haunting
melody fills the house.

Meanwhile, Igor is still in the lab tidying up. His eyes catch movement, and
he notices the fingers on Betty\\\'s hand twitch, keeping time to the haunting
piano music.. Stunned, he watches as Bob\\\'s arm begins to rise, marking the
beat! He is further amazed as Betty and Bob both sit up straight!

Unable to contain himself, he dashes up the stairs to the conservatory.
He bursts in and shouts to his master:

\\\"Master, Master! ..... The Hills are alive with the sound of music!\\\"

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