Hatred

What if our thought/feelings have more impact on our physicality than we think. What if anger, not fresh and clean, but putrified, old, unacknowledged and ancient anger, fuels ill-health in ways we as yet don't understand, how is this to be brought into the light, if the spirit of exploration and discovery is denied by political correctness, rules, regulations and tradition.




An old lady years ago in bed and a couple of weeks from dying took my hand and placed it on her stomach. Under the skin I could feel a cricket ball sized craggy hard tumour.

"What do you think this is doctor"

I shrugged not knowing what she meant. "I don't know, what is it?" I ask.

"Hatred", she said