Healing

My fingers, in an imaginal sphere, discharging electricity like lightning, an imbalance of energy. My fingers, here in this room, touching on the tips, chi flowing evenly between them. Energy balancing, harmonizing, in a magnetic pull. I see my mangled body in the imaginal space, degenerated from nervous illness. I pull it into balance through force of will, through meditation. I see my right hand in this room for the first time since my brain surgery. It is consistently here, but I am now exhausted. I feel as through I could collapse. I feel electric as though I am on fire. I will heal myself. I will merge my imaginal, spiritual, and corporeal bodies. I have the patience, the determination, and the knowledge. Anything is possible when your mind is under your control.