At one point in my life it was very clear to me that I needed to think more spiritually. I was expecting a child, and the obstetrician who was checking on my pregnancy told me that I was anemic. She said the condition could only be healed with blood transfusions. Otherwise, I would give birth to a child with serious deficiencies.
Intuitively, I felt I should reject this procedure.
I went to see another professional who gave me a treatment that included the consumption of a certain amount iron for five months. During this time, my red cell count supposedly increased. But then I began to experience unbearable stomach problems, and the physician said that my body hadn't assimilated the iron correctly. The treatment was suspended for a month, and according to the laboratory analysis, I lost the red cells I had gained.
