One not so beautiful day I had horrible (HORRIBLE) pain in my shoulders, and the next day, and the next day.... It was going like this for months.
When I could not live any more, because I was too tired, (did not sleep for weeks), and I could not use my right hand. I went to the doctor for help. After many, many x-rays he said, "I am sorry to tell you, but you have arthritis, which we do not cure. I can give you only pain killers." I was very happy, "At last the end of pain. And I'll sleep at night."
Forget it!! The night was as previous ones! So, I called my friend Michal because he was doing something in a place called Scientology or something. So I called him - "If you will not help me NOBODY will." He came next morning and I had my first Scientology counseling session. In the beginning I could not talk, the pain was so big, and Michal gave me some assists, and then it was counseling session, during which we discovered that I had a big sense of guilt.
After I looked at it and all the circumstances connected with it the pain disappeared.
The next day I was in the Church of Scientology getting on course.


