Pray, forgive me!!

I have journalist roots, yet I buried the lead!

Six minutes after I sent out my newsletter today with my story about the New Year's adventure in the Emergency Room, I started getting deluged with emails, tweets, phone calls and Facebook messages from literally across the globe wondering how the heck I am.

I'm so sorry to leave you hanging!!

To cut to the chase, for about the price of a very cool iPad, I had a vampire nurse raise a purple and green lump the size of a golf ball on my arm drawing blood (which we didn't need), and a harried young doc shine a blinding laser light in both eyes, rap my knees with a rubber mallet, look down my throat and have me touch his finger and my nose before declaring it looked like I just needed to be on blood pressure meds. Outside of that, I was fine.

My ego was wounded -- I'm a Reiki Master Teacher, for pete's sake!!  I should have been able to just keep my blood pressure in check through meditation and energy healing! -- but I know part of my "wake up call" with all of this is being able to receive assistance, and not just give it.

Thank you for your caring, and please be reassured I'm fine, just a bit red-faced. And wishing I had the iPad instead of the ER invoice.

Now shall we try this again?

Hello.  I'm Jonna Rae. And I'm a psychic.