by Peter Ragnar

Restoring Your Flesh

      It looked like a streamlined locomotive, sitting there in the middle of the living room. He'd take his hankie, wipe his brow and then with a flourish of pride, polish the strange machine. Scattered around the carpet, on its cushions and even on the arms of the overstuffed couch, lay little white cloths with piles of debris.

      My mother was embarrassed. I was horrified that she let the salesman in. "Son, in the vacuum cleaner business we call this 'digging dirt'! Bet you'd never have guessed your house was so dirty!" Before I could stop him, he was dragging that thing into the bedroom.

      "Hey, what the *!!* do you think you're doing?" I asked. He chuckled, ignoring me. "Wait till you see this!" Inserting a dark-colored cloth between sections of the wand, he began vacuuming the mattress. The motor drowned out my expletives. Even if it hadn't, I figured he was half deaf anyway.

      "Pounds of it! Yes, siree Bob! Pounds of it." He was holding a large pile of white scaly stuff on the cloth. "It's like you've been sleeping in a graveyard with all this dead flesh. This stuff ain't nothing but dead bodies. Like decayed stuff; you don't know what kind of disease you'll find in there!"

      Well, my mother bought the vacuum cleaner. And I was taught a lesson in biology. As much as I disliked the pushy hard sell, he had a point. We continually shed flesh, just like a dog or cat sheds its coat. But what do you do when you notice the shedding? Why, you simply brush your pet.

      I know, I know, this may just be one of the sacred secrets of the universe! Why don't we humans brush our skin? If we don't, we'll fill our beds with dead flesh. The danger of sleeping with dead bodies isn't so much an actual transmission of disease (after all, it's hopefully your skin, unless the hotel or motel didn't buy the fancy chrome vacuum). These are flakes of flesh that have lost their electromagnetic vibrations. If you do not brush your skin, much like covering your flesh with paint, it is unable to breathe. And more disconcerting, without regular daily skin brushing, you suffocate your aura. Bear in mind, your aura is the skin of your skin.

      Herein lies the real danger. Once the electromagnetic radiations are blocked by inert particles of flesh, the clogged areas show up as auric clouds. When there is no sunlight a plant dies; when there are blocked and clouded areas in your aura, disease develops in the corresponding organ.

      In my soon to be released The Art and Science of Physical Invincibility course, I have a chapter titled Non-Bruise-able Skin. In this I mention how the capillaries of the skin become so fragile that, as the tiny blood vessels break, they leak blood. This leaked blood gives the skin a purple tattoo called "purpura." This is quite common in older adults. What has happened is that basically the outer layer of skin has died. Any vibrational and oxygen exchange has been stifled. Now, as medicine has observed, even the kidneys and joints may leak blood.

      With such catastrophic consequences, it's simply a wonder more people don't use a natural bristle, dry skin brush. In the new invincibility course, I present a technique of brushing the solar plexus and Dan Tien (2" below the navel) that generates the psychic heat that Qi Gong practitioners struggle to attain. Additionally, we know that by stimulating the solar plexus we in turn vibrate the tactile nerves that strengthen the heart. Who doesn't want healthy, glowing, vibrant skin? Why, it's just simply amazing what such an inexpensive tool as a natural bristle skin brush can accomplish. Why not give it a try? You can restore your flesh!

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