Deepak Chopra Quantum Healing Novels & Stories

The cover was worn, but as he touched it, the leather pulsed with that same familiar, rhythmic thrum. "All right," he whispered to the empty, shadowed space. "I need to bridge the gap. I need to take the energy of the room and force it into a concentrated pulse." He opened the book to the final, most complex page—a sequence of runes he had previously deemed impossible for a student of his rank. The lines were jagged, sharp, and looked like they were designed to cut rather than heal. "This is the High Restoration sequence," Bima muttered, tracing the symbols with his trembling finger. "It’s supposed to be a mass-mend for battlefield injuries. If I compress it… if I focus it entirely on a sing

“Not completely.” “Trust is not required for healing,” Maera replied. “Presence is.” I rubbed my arms, suddenly very aware of phantom touches. Of heat. Of how alive I felt when they were near. “And if I don’t?” I asked. “Then you heal slower,” she said honestly. “And remain vulnerable.” Silence fell between us again. Finally, I straightened my spine. “Then I’ll train.” Maera nodded. “Good.” She handed me a small pouch containing some herbs. “This will help cleanse your system. Drink them nightly.”

Then, he walked out of the hospital, secretly reveling under the admiring gazes of the nurses and doctors that were lucky enough to witness such rarity. It was a rarity because; One, healing ability was easily the rarest ability in the world, closely followed by Space and time manipulation. Two, it was a great honor for people to witness the director use his ability because it was rumored that if someone in the medical field was in the vicinity and watched while the ability was being used, there was a chance that such a person would attain 'enlightenment'. Of course, it remains unknown whether they were just rumors or not, but such was the seemingly immortal image of the special guest and me

For that, performing 'Asanas' (meditation poses) was the best approach. He knew that Asanas can increase the chakra flow to enhance his healing rate of the body. When done right, Asanas proved to be almost comparable to modern recovery pills, within 20 minutes he recovered 5% more. 40 minutes later, he was only 35% away from total recovery. These asanas were indeed a substantial help to Cadets with Chakras, but different from medical pills. A recovery pill would forcefully activate the life-force by releasing agitated enzymes and catalysts, but these asanas were innate healing methods without the interference of any kind of catalyst.

Blackout. I dropped his hand and clasped my hands to pray to purge the dark vibes. A pristine calmness reclaimed my heart shortly after. Chanting the Heart Sutra, I decided to help Chris purge the darkness in his heart. “Trust me, Chris. I can help you.” I placed my hand on his shoulder and could feel his energy – dark blue, throbbing, and erratic. Gradually I felt his pulse strengthen and his energy brightening. “What are you doing, Dr. Jin?”

I thought of how Nicholas had looked in the clinic when his desire was aroused, and I swallowed involuntarily. Rochelle saw my expression and began teasing me, looking surprised. "Am I actually right? Are you in the mood for love?" Before I could say anything, she continued with her questions. "Did you see Dr. Johnson?" "Dr. Johnson?" I pretended to look confused. Rochelle spilled out everything that she knew. "Yes, he's the very handsome one. I've asked around, and he's a new college doctor who just came. He graduated from Yanvale Medical University and has a doctorate!"

This is the first time we have had a general conversation about a topic we are both interested in. “How do you do it?” he asks me. “Do what?” I reply. “How do you actually heal someone?” he asks. “I do not entirely know how it all works,” I say to him. He looks at me expectantly. “It is like I have this buildup of energy inside me. Once I can identify the problem, I can focus the energy to the healing area,” I tell him. He looks at me like I am the most fascinating person he has ever met.

I took another deep breath and then my feelings began to be overwhelmed by extraordinary worry and anxiety, and I didn't know what this feeling was; this was a feeling that truly could never be denied by anyone. "Oh yes, about the power you mean, I think it's called chakra. The symbol that you have been given since birth is related to what I have. And these things are of course interconnected with each other so that when I release my strength then you can also use the same strength, just not up to 75% and I can also provides energy and assistance to you and can heal you even when we are several meters away. I also just found out about this from what Mr. Robert said yesterday, and I didn't ex

The bandage was removed, exposing the gaping wound on my back. He added tactile focus, placing his hand on my back, close to the wound, so the energy could transfer directly. Yes, all of this increased the chances of quick healing, but his fingers were searing hot, making me tremble from the roughness of his touch. I closed my eyes, focusing on accepting his energy into my body. Hoping my concentration was enough to perform the healing ritual without being distracted by the desire creeping through me. “For every pain, there will be a remedy.” I chanted.

Rick asked folding his hands on the desk. “During my sessions with the Alpha, she would monitor him unseen from a different room. She can watch for signs of deception, or healing. Things I can’t look for without being noticed. Some behavioral tics, or movements I don’t see. My main goal is to make sure he is healed mentally. Whether he leads a pack or not is not my concern. Healing him physically is easy. Healing the mind takes time and a lot of sensitive work,” Rick nods his head in understanding. I glance at Victor, and he is watching me.