There is such a thing as magic / it is real / I can prove it exists - not a LasVegas magic -sawing a dancer in half only to have her show up for work the next day with her perfect legs reaching all the way to the floor no, that’s a trick, a diversion - Not the same. REAL MAGIC EXISTS. However, there is one caveat.
REAL MAGIC EXISTS because it is never real - it cannot be weighed nor placed in a container to be sold at a later date. Real magic occurs when love and hope collide with validation and explanation. When Life and all it was ever and never meant to be becomes perfectly transparent- you have magic. Try to bottle that.
I have magic moments - magic moments that rain down on me constantly. Their numbers do not takeaway their potency. parkinsons has not diminished the strength nor the vastness of these precious answers to the questions I dare not ask. IT HAS INCREASED THEM!! It has increased them...
or maybe I only notice them more now.
It comes to me as no surprise that spending the weekend embraced by the breathtakingly beautiful SuwanneeRiver as a performer at the Suwannee Spring Reunion Festival making music for and with thousands of hope and love clad friends - most of whom I have yet to meet / it comes as no surprise that I should experience a magic moment. I did - before the first hour was over I was blessed with a unique and magical experience of pure health - Pure health that I believe was produced by music, music and simple love and hope,
During my set with TheBells a baby band barely a month old formed for this festival. For only a fraction of a moment, a slice of time that can only be measured by god I DID NOT HAVE pARKINS0NS for that priceless moment I was free from the stomach pain / hopelessness. / back pain / progressive acumulatuon of inabilities / and the erosion of my quality of life / malicious utensils that mr p and his gang of Nefarious Drifters have been torturing me with every day for the last 12 years. I did not just “feel” good /“feel” symptom free /“feel’ like I had been cured. This was more than a hopeful feeling no placebo effect If there was a machine that could detect p in the body it would have registered zero. (00.00) I was cured!!! I WAS free. - if only for one magic moment. I was free.
It was a long weekend especially when measured in butterfly years - the official passage of life calibration of Gr00vyland. And I was blessed with three singular magic moments. Each one more potent than the last. I can only write about them one a time. I will notify you through Facebook when I post number 2 and 3.
Much Love and Hope,
andywardking is not affiliated with any group or organization nor does maintain any certifications or hold any degrees. He has no pertinent training in the fields of medicine - law - history. HE IS HOWEVER, EXTREMELY OVERQUALIFIED TO DISCUSS WHAT p HAS DONE AND CONTINUES TO DO TO HIM ON A PERSONAL LEVEL - TALK TO YOUR DOCTOR BEFORE YOU ATEMPT TO INCORPORATE ANY OF ANDY’S METHODS INTO YOUR OWN LIFE.
just say yes!
meet Andy Ward King, a professional musician and artist until a diagnosis of parkinons dsease at age 49 forced him into an early retirement., he now uses his music, his art along with the whimsical world he has created in this blog as therapy to ( as he puts it ) outsmart his brain and make the daily battles with parkinson’s a little bit easier, to give him that all important reason to get up on the morning, to make his life worth living. Andy has learned how to say NO to gving up \ NO to depression and apathy \ NO to following willingly the road of decline that stretches before him. he learned that to say no to all of these things all one has to do is say yes. Andy has learned to just say YES to life/\\