ristinaL91
Well-known member
The Twitcher
There once was a man who started to twitch,
At times accompanied by an ache, cramp, or itch.
He frequented Google to search in distress,
And soon was convinced that he had ***.
Suddenly his twitching had greatly increased,
And in two to five years he feared he’d be deceased.
Fortunately he was saved from this torturous hell,
When he found AboutBFS and read “BFS in a Nutshell.”
The support was amazing that strangers were giving,
He thought that he had found the strength to go on living.
But deep in his mind fear and worry would not let him be.
He decided—“I must see a doctor and a neuro and get an EMG!”
So off to the doctors for tests he did go,
And no weakness at all did his strength tests show.
But just to be sure, and to ease his worried mind,
An EMG was ordered—because his neuro was kind.
The results were NORMAL and without a delay,
The doctors sent him home and he had a great day.
He went to the board and posted his story,
And started offering support in all his glory.
But as time went by the doubts and fears they came back.
But he was told he was well! And no proof did he lack!
No external source could make him feel well,
He knew he was plunging back into his personal hell.
As his logic and reason started to fail,
He sat shaken and worried, feeling dreadfully frail.
Then from the Ocean of Life came a rescuer’s lasso,
Hidden in a post by someone named Basso.
As he read it something triggered inside,
A calm peaceful voice in which Truth did abide.
This voice was most Real—of this he was sure.
It spoke with authority giving him strength to endure.
This voice was not new—it was there all along,
Singing an ancient and Joyous song.
Why had he not heard it before? The truth was hard to face.
He let the clamor of fear, doubt, and worry in his mind take it’s place.
A lesson about health he learned that day,
And his outlook was changed in some permanent way.
The source of true healing springs from inside,
When you let your soul’s peaceful voice be your guide.
—Anonymous Twitcher
There once was a man who started to twitch,
At times accompanied by an ache, cramp, or itch.
He frequented Google to search in distress,
And soon was convinced that he had ***.
Suddenly his twitching had greatly increased,
And in two to five years he feared he’d be deceased.
Fortunately he was saved from this torturous hell,
When he found AboutBFS and read “BFS in a Nutshell.”
The support was amazing that strangers were giving,
He thought that he had found the strength to go on living.
But deep in his mind fear and worry would not let him be.
He decided—“I must see a doctor and a neuro and get an EMG!”
So off to the doctors for tests he did go,
And no weakness at all did his strength tests show.
But just to be sure, and to ease his worried mind,
An EMG was ordered—because his neuro was kind.
The results were NORMAL and without a delay,
The doctors sent him home and he had a great day.
He went to the board and posted his story,
And started offering support in all his glory.
But as time went by the doubts and fears they came back.
But he was told he was well! And no proof did he lack!
No external source could make him feel well,
He knew he was plunging back into his personal hell.
As his logic and reason started to fail,
He sat shaken and worried, feeling dreadfully frail.
Then from the Ocean of Life came a rescuer’s lasso,
Hidden in a post by someone named Basso.
As he read it something triggered inside,
A calm peaceful voice in which Truth did abide.
This voice was most Real—of this he was sure.
It spoke with authority giving him strength to endure.
This voice was not new—it was there all along,
Singing an ancient and Joyous song.
Why had he not heard it before? The truth was hard to face.
He let the clamor of fear, doubt, and worry in his mind take it’s place.
A lesson about health he learned that day,
And his outlook was changed in some permanent way.
The source of true healing springs from inside,
When you let your soul’s peaceful voice be your guide.
—Anonymous Twitcher