And there you stand with an iris at your hand. I love its light that is so clear an lovely. You ask me if I want to treat you and I tell you that I would.

Just before you came I decided that I would work like normal people and that means that I would not make any appointments after 17.00 h. And now you are standing in front of me with glinstering eyes and tell me that you can not come before 17.15 h.!

I get confused. I just promised me I would not work later than 17.00 h. and now you offer me work but later than that. Your light and the fact that you are a privat patient makes that I make the appointment with you.

God is good and I am rewarded to have seen your light and made the appointment with you. Shortly after comes a man who has the same schedule as you so he can come after you and another man comes who will come too.

So you are not alone. You are one of three patients that the universe brings me after I broke the promise to myself. I wonder why? I seem to make promises to myself to break them?

Is that because I think that promises are made to be broken? I used not to promise because promises were made to be broken. Is that a family problem?

Both my parents were engaged before they decided to marry each other. They used to laugh about that. I am called like the fiancé of my father, has that to do with it?

Well after all those years of not promising I promised the patients in coma I will do what I can to help them to move again. My way to do that is teaching what help they need to be able to move again in EDUCATiONS for THERAPISTS and NURSES.

These educations can be given everywhere there are persons interested.