The
Sister of the clinic would decide who would come to me and whom she and the
other nurses would treat. She made no comment to me for many weeks and then one
day when I was locking up my room she asked me “What do you do in there?
Everyone comes out smiling!” At first I did not know how to answer her, until I
realized that I listen to each and every person that came in (with a
translator). The nurses and the assistants in the clinic began to consult me as
well; it was an honor to be seen as an equal rather than a threat.
I
made a lot of friends there and found that I was confident to run a clinic with
only natural practitioners (volunteer based) and we worked with the
‘conventional’ clinic. That is evolution, I think.