When the Universe Conspires

I have a patient who was treated for her allergy to noise. She was a lot better but I noticed a few niggly things about her reaction to noise. I checked and she had two beliefs that needed treatment.

1) Noise gives me migraines
2) Noise makes me sick.
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As I began the preparation to treat her, I noticed a lot of commotion on the street from the window of my treatment room. There were construction trucks, a flat bed truck offloading a backhoe, a dump truck and the trailer to house the men working. The banging began. The concrete from the road was broken, lifted and dropped on the street. So much noise and pounding began as I prepared to treat for her emotional issues of noise. I turned some new age music on at the loudest setting and set all my timers I use for work to start ringing. So much noise… the outside construction noise and the sounds I created. The patient and I laughed at the serendipity of the moment! The universe had conspired to help her end her allergy to noise by sending all the construction equipment to create sounds that she hated and in the past would give her migraines.