It happened during a short bus tour—one night I had nightmare...

It happened during a short bus tour—one night I had a nightmare about attending my own funeral. And when I returned home, I felt very close to passing on.

Without warning I found I'd lost all desire for food, and began to lose weight. I couldn't reach, bend, stand straight, or walk without limping. People began to be concerned about my weight loss and obvious difficulty with walking. I was confused and, surprisingly, angry. I was so miserable that I almost didn't care if I continued to exist.

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