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Spirituality
Publisher: AandachtPreSS
Type: Fiction
Pages: 256
Copyright: Sep 1, 2007
ISBN-13: 9789079092017
A retired Dutch psychotherapist meets a severely burnt little Gypsy boy, and takes him into his house. The boy turns out to be the vanished Heir to the Throne.
This series of books hints at past lives, spirit helpers, karma, the Power of Love, and it contains several practical psychological concepts.
Harry AnderS is a retired Dutch psychotherapist and writer. He is living in The Netherlands; and specializes in supporting troubled children and their parents. He loves writing 'powerful emotional rollercoasters with a lot of hidden messages', and wishes you many hours full of joy and happiness.
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A retired Dutch psychotherapist, trained in working with problem children, buys himself a nice house in a small village. He meets a couple of neighborhood children, and discovers that the former owner of the house had a little friend. The eight-year-old small Gypsy boy, 'little Harry', is severely burnt all over his body and face; and everybody calls him a 'freak' and an 'alien'...
The therapist tries to help the little boy, takes him into his house, and soon realizes that little Harry is helping him just as much in return. Big Harry and little Harry are both learning from each other. Eventually they discover they were father and son in their past lives, and had an 'appointment' to meet each other again.
Finally, the little boy turns out to be the Heir to the Throne, the future King of all forty-million Gypsies on earth.
This powerful emotional rollercoaster hints at past lives, spirit helpers, karma, the Power of Love, and contains several practical psychological concepts.
Harry AnderS is a Dutch psychotherapist, retired, divorced, living in The Netherlands, and trained in helping problem children and their parents.
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> This is by far the best story. You truly have a talent for writing. Your characters touch my soul, and I admire your courage to tell it like it is: just because a man cares about a boy, it is NOT always sexual. Men, many of whom haven't the slightest sexual interest in children and are quite mainstream in their sexual orientations, are hunted, denounced, and punished in modern-day witch hunts. I applaud you for showing that men and boys can express love and tenderness by physical closeness without the man coercing sexual acts from innocent and frightened children. I think I’m in love with this story.
Excerpt
Gently, Marrie whispered into his ear to meet me and say hello.
At the same time, I sent him all my love, patiently waiting for him to reach a decision.
I could clearly feel his inner struggle to overcome his fear of being disappointed.
Suddenly, he heaved a deep sigh, while he turned on sort of an inner switch!
At the same time, he straightened his back, stood upright, and lifted his head.
His eyes found mine; and he stared directly into them, burning deep holes into my very soul and looking straight through all my carefully built-up defenses!
I looked back at him; and everything around us ceased to exist.
My whole world faded away, until I was solely aware of two beautiful deep blue orbs.
Two curious and very bright blue eyes effortlessly probed into my soul, searching my deepest core for who I really was, making me feel totally naked and vulnerable!
This little boy had the most fascinating eyes I had ever seen.
They radiated a huge amount of intelligence, sadness, self-consciousness, royalty, and a deep longing...
After a moment, I had to use all my strength, to be able to tear myself loose from his penetrating gaze and regain my own composure.
A very strong feeling of recognizing this special child overwhelmed my heart; almost making me dizzy and cry with sudden joy.
I was absolutely sure this special boy was the REAL reason why I was here!
Only, don't ask me why...
I forgot about the other children and the milk, and sank onto one knee to be on the same level as my new little friend.
Opening my arms, and almost feeling a deep reverence, I asked him:
"Hi! You must be Harry. I am glad you joined our friends, and I am happy to meet you! May I have a hug, please?"
For a moment, he turned back into a vulnerable little boy.
He looked shocked; and just stared at me, wide-eyed and open-mouthed...
Obviously, he hadn't expected to get such a spontaneous welcome from a stranger!
Then, his face lit up, a smile crossed his lips, and his wonderful eyes started to beam.
Again, he stared into my eyes, seeing right through me and probing my intentions.
I could clearly feel him search my soul for sincerity...
Could he really trust me? Did I really accept him as he was?
Or, would I soon feel too disgusted and reject him, as so many others had done after they saw his terribly burnt face...
After a moment of hesitation, he seemed to be happy with what he saw.
Determinedly, he opened Marrie's arms and freed himself from her embrace.
He took a couple of steps towards me, until I was almost able to feel his body heat.
Then, he stopped, still staring at my face...
In wonder, I looked at this very special boy, with his piercing bright blue eyes and his proud demeanor as if he could be sort of a Prince.
Again, I sensed a powerful aura of Pure Royalty around his lithe frame!
Did all Gypsies have such an enormous amount of inner power?
Or, could this boy really be an aristocrat, maybe without knowing it himself...
All of a sudden, he let all his defenses down and trustfully opened up to me!
At the same moment, I was able to read him like an open book.
He showed me his pain, sadness, and loneliness; but also a deep longing to belong to somebody who accepted him for who he was...
He still had a couple of fears, after all the rejections and humiliations he had gone through during the past two years.
Would I really accept him as he was, now that I was able to see his damaged face?
Could he really trust me?
Or, would I soon be too disgusted and turn him down...
Again, I sent him all the love I could muster, inwardly letting him know he could trust me and that I really wanted to be his friend.
Then, I felt him opening his heart and accepting my love!
Yes! He trusted me and wanted to be my friend too!
Slowly and gently, I folded my arms around his body and pulled him into a hug.
He didn't resist, but started to smile from ear to ear, while his now beaming face almost lit up the room.
He took the last step towards me, turned around, leaned backwards into me, and heaved a deep sigh of content.
Suddenly, I had the most intense feelings of tender loving care that I had ever experienced!
My powerful emotions exploded in my soul and almost overwhelmed me.
My heart jumped around in my chest, and my body started to tingle with pure joy.
Meeting this little boy, was the final fulfillment of everything I had been waiting for my whole life!
Everything fell into place, as if I had reached my final destination and was ready to go on!
I put my arms around his lithe body and cradled him, marveling in the intense feelings of pure love that made my heart almost cry with joy.
My heart was sure that he and I had known each other for ages, and we had been together many, many times before.
This time, we had been waiting for each other for a very long time, until we finally would meet again, to perform our tasks on earth...
Inwardly, I was sure this boy had also been my own little son, from one of our past lives when we were trappers and John was our best friend!
At the same time, my poor confused mind went on doubting and questioning...
Little Harry seemed to have the same intense feelings of recognition, because he sighed again and tried to melt into me even deeper.
Vague memories showed up in my mind, of us sitting together around a crackling fire, having lots of fun and telling each other silly stories.
The swirling wind howled around our log cabin; and, from a far distance, we faintly heard the growling sounds of hungry grizzly bears.
Our best trapper friend joined us around the fire; drinking home-brewed coffee and contributing to the storytelling.
He had John's eyes...
Was this for real?
Did I really remember one of our past lives?
Or, was this my own wishful thinking; my mind desperately trying to explain my strange feelings.
I shook my head to dispel the disturbing cobwebs, and forced my thoughts to return to the present.
Still overflowing with pure love for this so very special child, I bent over and tenderly kissed little Harry's forehead.
That was what I always used to do with my little brother and my daughters.
Kissing them had always been my strongest means of expressing my love for them.
Although I had never seen this little boy before, I was absolutely sure I loved him with all my heart and soul!
He felt as if he really was my dear son.
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