Kathy Bates

Author, Activist, Long time Licensed Massage Therapist, Societal Disrupter, Religious Rebel, and Budding Podcast Host

I met GOD as a young child while my dad was a pastor and had several intense spiritual experiences as a child that now explain why I'm doing what I'm doing. My awakening, like so many people, started with sickness and led to dismay with not only doctors and the medical system BUT my religious beliefs came under scrutiny as well, AND FAILED miserably. I kept the Jesus experience I'd had but the rest of that mess has become CULTural conditioning that steers congregants directly into the godless medical system. Because this one group is such a big demographic, it's important that they wake up to what their consumerism ideas are creating....MEDICAL TYRANNY! I took a different path and WOW WHAT A RIDE... it put me in direct opposition to the churches teachings and model, BUT IT WORKED. I've been able to reverese Hashimoto's Autoimmune, Advanced Cervical Degenerative Disc Disease, 11 years of crippling sciatica after a broken back. I did utilize yoga so again ChRxtianity disapproved...I'm still waiting to turn into a Hindu after almost 13 years of practice. LOL Then I used meditation and in a single session I woke up and 15 years of grieving was gone. I recently, successfully, ditched 90 mg's of Rx Thyroid medication I've been on since 1989, recent blood tests are on the book blog and in the Getting Well God's Way book. While this birthed a "dense and intense" book there is a more urgent message we need to discuss revealed in a new little booklet I created, Public Health Warning, on the NoATT.blog site, about what I learned when I upgraded my iPhone 4 to a 5C and my hands began to ache. A few weeks later I touched the screen of my mom's iPhone 6S and a pain shot up my arm that took me down this most recent and alarming leg of my journey. I'm a teacher, a warrior and a healer, A MESSENGER sent to awaken and direct those who are willing. I once had a shotgun and my yoga mat leaned up in the same corner of my bedroom for four months before I saw the humor in that. It seems a perfect reflection of who I am.