A few weeks ago, I posted an e-mail from a woman who had visited the psychic surgeon, Jun Labo, and received an amazing healing, actually 14 amazing healings. Below is the ten-day diary kept by her daughter, which details the entire family’s experience:
My Mum’s Healing with Jun Labo, Baguio City
About 4 years ago I met a remarkable woman who had a glass eye. Apparently many years earlier she had been diagnosed with cancer. The tumor was behind her eye and during the surgery she had to have her eye removed and replaced with a glass one. Further tests found that the cancer had spread to her liver and lymph glands. She was given 6 months to live. Out of faith, she took a trip to the Philippines to see a psychic surgeon and 15 years later she is still here to tell the tale. She described how the man she had gone to see lifted the tumor out of her body with his bare hands, without even a mark on her body. I thought to myself, I am going to remember this miracle.
Three and a half years later, I was walking by the river with my mum and she burst into tears. When I asked her what was wrong, she told me that she was having difficulty speaking and getting her mouth around words and that she thought she had had a stroke. Her MRI came back clear. I started to worry that she might have developed a neurological condition and so did my brother, so we encouraged her to see a neurologist. The news was not good. She was diagnosed with Motor Neuron Disease and not the good type—she had the one that progresses very quickly. They don’t know what causes it and they don’t know how to cure it. My mother is my best friend and I refuse to lose her. You don’t realize until something like this happens how much you take it for granted that your mother will be there to walk you down the aisle and to see the birth of your children. Mum has always been into natural healing and she is a spiritual soul so we decided to try everything to save her. I immediately got on the Internet and started searching for psychic healers in the Philippines. I was so conscious that there are charlatans out there and I wanted to be sure that we were going to the see the best.
I finally found a website www.stuartxchange.org with a detailed journal written by an American author and healer, Jessica Bryan. She wrote a book on the topic of psychic surgery and has done considerable research. In her journal, she wrote about her trip to see a man called Jun Labo in Baguio.
I managed to contact Jessica via e-mail and she told me that Jun Labo was an incredible healer and that he would be a great person to go and see. My stepfather Brian also got in contact with her and she gave us lots of great advice about what we could expect, the cost per treatment (100 Euros) and information on how casual Jun is (you don’t need to book). I’m so glad I found Jessica. I’m writing this journal because my mother will be healed.
Today my mother, Brian, and I headed off to Baguio for 10 days of healing with psychic surgeon and faith healer Jun Labo. I have read a little bit about psychic surgery, and it’s pretty freaky stuff, but many people have lived to tell their tales because of it. There are so many things in this world that cannot be explained, so I’m filled with hope.
Well, we are finally here. The flight was okay, but I didn’t get a lot of sleep. When we arrived in Manila, it was stinking hot and very chaotic. It’s is like a poorer China. The poverty was pretty full on in the city, but as we got further away, the countryside started to look a lot like Bal, filled with rice fields, buffalo, and thriving little villages. We took a 7-hour bus ride up to Baguio City.
It’s amazing—we climbed and climbed—very scary bus ride—not looking forward to the bus back, but it was well worth it. We are right in the mountains, surrounded by sheer cliffs and green peaks. All of the houses are built on the hillsides and cliffs—and there are a lot of big mansions alongside Filipino “favellas.” The contrast between rich and poor is quite extreme.
We are in the middle of a big tropical thunderstorm now, but when we got here it was about mid 20s and muggy—because we are in the mountains it’s a lot cooler here than it was in Manila.
We went for a taxi ride this afternoon just to find Jun Labo’s clinic and we caught up with him briefly, so it’s all real now! Mum is going for her first session in the morning. I’ve been very nervous about it, but since meeting him I feel much better. He’s 74 but he looks about 50 and has a really good vibe. The city is bustling but it has a more country-like feel than Manila, and the people are very friendly. I have traveled through a lot of Asia, and while there are obvious similarities between different Asian countries, each one has its own flavor. Taxis are a popular form of transport but the local way to travel is in a Jeepney—an extended Jeep—like a small bus. Each Jeepney is decorated in its own way and has its own personality and name—very cute. I’m getting a lot of attention because I am blonde, but it is just out of curiosity and I definitely don’t feel threatened by it. We are still figuring out the food. It has a strong American flavor, but I am trying to experience the local cuisine—which admittedly is a bit hit and miss.
September 6
I witnessed something this morning that will change my life forever. We arrived at Jun Labo’s house at about 10 am. People come here from all over the world to be healed, but this morning it was just us. We sat down on the couch and he chatted with us for a while. It turns out that he lived in Sydney for many years and has two sons that still live there. While we were there we were introduced to a lady called Brijanna from America who is here studying with Jun.
Jun sat with us for a bit, as though he was waiting for the right moment, then led us downstairs to a room with a simple table and put on a white short sleeved lab coat. He asked mum to take off her clothes but leave her underwear on. I felt an incredible emotional energy run through me as he lay her down on the table. Brian and I were encouraged to watch and were even allowed to take photos and video the procedure. As Jun was about to begin, I felt tears streaming down my face, tears of emotion but also fear. I wanted this to be the answer but I had no idea what to expect.
I cannot explain what happened next. Let me first tell you that this was an open room, he had short sleeves on and Brian and I were no more than 3 feet from the table where she lay. He started by laying his hands on her stomach, with his fingers gently pressing into her skin. As he pressed, a pool of blood formed around his fingers and started to run down her stomach. I heard Brian gasp, and I just kept on crying, neither of us moving. Wherever he moved his fingers her stomach appeared to open and more blood flowed out. He first dug his fingers a little deeper into one part of her stomach and pulled out what looked like a stringy bit of tissue. He laid it on her stomach. He kept touching her throat, stomach and the top of her head as though these were the areas he needed to focus on. Blood flowed from everywhere he touched her. Then he dug deeper into the left side of her stomach—as he did, a big stream of blood spurted some 3 feet out of her stomach and all over the floor. He reached further inside and pulled a big meaty lump from her body, the size of a golf ball. I cried more and my whole body shook.
It was all over in less than 10 minutes, but that 10 minutes shook my world. He cleaned up all the blood and mum stood up. There was not one physical mark on her. She rushed to Brian, and I and burst into tears. It was an unbelievable experience—one that I will never be able to explain but am so happy to have witnessed. Afterwards I asked mum what she felt. She said that she felt no pain, only the gentle pressing of Jun’s hands and the blood running down her body. When the lump was removed she felt a rush in her body which she described like “something had erupted out of her.” I asked Jun later what it was and he said that what he had removed was affecting her lungs, neck area, and heart. He told me he needed to do more work, but that my mum was going to be okay. My heart sang. To be brutally honest I was at first traumatized by the procedure. It was heart-wrenching, emotional, and downright scary to watch your own mother go through something like that.
I spent the rest of the day with my stomach in knots but also full of hope, because I had witnessed something that everyone would question, but something that no one could explain. I had witnessed my mother begin her journey to recovery. We spent the rest of the afternoon wandering through the city, shopping and getting to know Baguio. Mum was really light-hearted and laughed a lot at Brian and me because she felt so good and we looked so traumatized! I am filled with hope for what this great man can do for my mum in the next 10 days. I have faith that I will take her home healed.
September 7
I had a terrible time sleeping last night. My stomach was still in knots from the day’s events and I kept running through everything in my mind over and over. I kept glancing over at mum sleeping in the bed next to me thinking that I might see angels floating above her bed looking after her Her healing was a spiritual awakening for me.
Well, another amazing and emotional day today. This morning mum, Brian, and I went see Jun for mum’s second healing. Today was even more emotional more for me than yesterday. Whenever I step foot downstairs in the healing room, I start to cry. It’s like my whole body is filled with hope and fear. When mum lay down on the table, Jun put his hands on her stomach and the blood started to flow again around his fingers. He worked a bit on the same area as yesterday, removing stringy bits of tissue, but the miracle came when he started to focus on her throat. He worked on one side and started to pull out a long piece of tissue—he tugged at it, and it came out piece by piece—a foot or so long in all. He then moved to the other side of the throat, stuck his finger into her body and a big glob of yellow junk came gushing from her neck. It was disgusting and amazing, all in one. He wiped it on a towel and showed it to mum. She had always said that at times she felt like her throat was clogged with mucous. When the treatment finished, mum rushed to Brian and gave him a big hug.
I sobbed again through the whole procedure—I’m hoping the emotion of it all will reduce with each treatment, but I’m not doing too well so far. When I asked her what she felt this time, she said she felt the long piece of tissue being pulled from her throat. Mum had a massage afterwards, and Brian and I sat for a while chatting with Jun. I asked him when he first discovered that he had this gift. He said he was just 15 when he knew, but that he was not ready to embrace it at such a young age, and it was only later that he began to practice it. I also asked Jun if he could tell just by looking at someone if they needed a healing—he simply told me that I had a blockage in one ovary and that I would benefit from a healing. I really want to do it, but I need a few more days to absorb everything. It’s the blood that scares me. When we got back to the hotel, mum’s voice sounded a little better. It deteriorated a bit later in the day, but I can see changes in her, particularly her spirit—she is laughing and smiling a lot, which is in big contrast to Brian and me. We are both still coming to terms with what we have seen. She also didn’t choke on her lunch, which was great. I said to mum today that I almost feel like I should apologize for putting her through this. She simply smiled and said, “This is what I came for.”
September 8
When we woke up this morning, Brian declared that he would be having a healing with Jun today. About 4 months ago, he had an operation to remove a small cancer from his prostrate so he decided to get Jun to check if he was all clear. I’m not ready just yet, but I think I might be tomorrow. My aim today was not to cry! When we got to Jun’s, there was a group of Koreans filming a documentary about psychic surgeons. Apparently, Jun had cured one of Korea’s most famous singers from throat cancer. They asked if they could film mum and Brian being healed. Brian went first, so as not to lose his nerve. Jun asked the camera crew to stop filming because he wanted to check Brian’s prostrate, he also held up a towel for privacy. After examining Brian’s private parts, he gave a nod and said it all looks pretty good, there is just a very small amount of tissue to remove, which he did.
He then proceeded to remove some tissue from Brian’s abdomen then moved up to his throat. As Jun worked on Brian’s neck, a massive glob of yellow muck came from his throat, just like mum’s—and there was something from around his heart. Brian and I were secretly hoping to traumatize mum (like she had done to us), but as she saw the yellow muck emerge, she started to laugh. I love that she is in such high spirits. Brian said he could feel stuff oozing out of him, but he felt no pain whatsoever. When Malcolm (Jun’s assistant) showed him the muck that had been removed, Brian almost threw up!
Mum lay down on the table next. This time when Jun reached into her stomach, he pulled out red/black chunks that looked a lot like blood clots. Brijanna seemed to think that Jun was working on her nervous system at the base of her spine. He then went up to her neck and this time pulled out big strings of tissue from both sides of her neck—much more than in the previous two sessions. Mum said she could feel the sensation of them being removed, but of course there was no pain. She is still really happy and smiles and laughs a lot.
The biggest change I have noticed is in her ability to swallow. The first couple of days of our trip, I noticed her choking on her food at least once during every meal, but since yesterday she has choked very little, if at all. She also said that the twitching in her muscles is much less frequent. I pray with all my heart that her voice will return properly. I have so much faith in Jun. He is incredibly psychic, and he told me that mum “thinks too much” and that she has to leave her troubles behind her.
I’m nervous about being treated tomorrow, but I want my ovary fixed. I’m also going to ask Jun about my bladder and ask him if he can clear away all the emotion I know I have locked up inside me. The good news is that I didn’t cry today—a breakthrough!
September 9
I put on my granny jocks this morning in preparation for my healing. I decided I was going to make my final decision when I got there, but at least mentally I felt like today was the day. We got there a little earlier this morning, so mum and I did some meditation with Jun and Brijanna. I felt really emotional during the meditation—I guess because I was anxious about my own healing, but also because I feel a really strong emotional energy when I’m at Jun’s house.
We went downstairs to the healing room, and I went first because the blood scares me and I didn’t want to lose my nerve. I lay down on the table and didn’t cry. I shut my eyes and prayed through the whole thing. I felt Jun’s fingers on my body and blood sliding off my sides. When he began to dig deeper into my left ovary area, I could feel his hands inside me. It was the weirdest sensation I have ever felt. Mum and Brian hadn’t mentioned this to me, so I was surprised to feel it.
There was no pain, just a feeling of discomfort, like someone was rummaging around inside of me. I know from the video that he pulled lots of blood clots out of my lower belly—he said it was old blood from my periods and that it was giving me trouble. It was also obvious that he was doing something to my ovary. He told me later that it was sitting too low in my stomach, and so he raised it up to its proper position, cleaned it, and removed the fatty blockage he had told me about a couple of days earlier. Next Jun ran his fingers up the length of my body from stomach to chest, working his magic as he went. He asked me to turn over and he did some work on my lower back. This was weird, because I could really feel him working away inside me again. Afterwards, I felt amazing, despite a dull ache in my lower back. I felt like I could breathe for the first time in days, like he had cleared away some of the emotion and anxiety of the week’s events. I got home that night still suffering from ovary pain and a sore lower back—nothing to worry about—more like period pain.
Mum had another great session. He has started working now on the base of her neck and the large lump she has had on her neck for a long time is reducing with each day. He also pulled more tissue from her neck and continues to work on her abdomen area. With each day, I notice little improvements in her attitude, her muscles, or her facial expression. Her voice will come back, said Jun. He told me he is getting to the deeper layers now.
After the healing, we had a great session with Brijanna. She taught us how to meditate and gave us some exercises to release trapped emotion. This is something both mum and I really need. Later in the evening, we met Brijanna for dinner at Cafe by the Ruins, which has become our favorite little eatery. It’s the only place where we have found good coffee. We had a great night chatting about all sorts of spiritual things. She’s a healer herself so she has incredible insight, and we’ve had a great time getting to know her. She has certainly opened my eyes to things I never thought possible.
September 10
My back was still aching when I got up this morning, so I asked Jun if that was normal—he said it was the result of the work he had done. Later in the day, I got my period. Backaches are a common sort of period pain for me. I guess he really got my ovary working again properly. Mum did some more meditation this morning before her session. This time, Jun seemed to work more on her nerves. He pulled more tissue from her neck and worked around her eye—the one with lingering problems from a dose of shingles. He then worked a lot around her head and nerves. He also removed more tissue from the base of her neck. I asked Jun later what he saw in mum today and he gestured with his hands that her life force was climbing. Later in the day, we went to the “pink sisters,” a church where the nuns dress in pink. You can put a prayer and a donation in a box at the church and they will pray for you for a month. We were lucky enough to get there just as the nuns started to sing, which was beautiful to watch. Brian and I both put a prayer in the box, so the prayers for mum will start today.
September 11
Mum and I did some meditation again this morning, and I really relaxed for the first time. Afterwards, we sat and chatted with Jun for a while. Brian was keen to get a second healing and asked Jun about his blood sugar and getting his “bits” operational again. Brian was first up on the table. Because he was getting his private parts worked on, Jun put a sheet up so we couldn’t see. Jun said there was a small blockage and proceeded to remove something. He then started to work on Brian’s chest, saying there was a blockage in one of his heart valves—he pulled out lots of blood clot looking things from Brian’s chest.
Mum was next. Today Jun asked her to lay on her stomach first and pulled out lots of tissue and junk from the base of her neck again. When he turned her over, he said there was quite a large tumor in the side if her neck that he would remove tomorrow. He did more work around her stomach and along her nerves. Afterwards I asked Jun how she was doing—he smiled and said she is doing well. He has a beautiful smile that lights up his whole face.
September 12
This is day 7, so mum asked the psychic surgeon today if she needed to double up on any sessions—he said yes, so she had two healings this morning. During the first session, he pulled more tissue from her neck and shoulder, and released a big glob of mucous again like he did earlier in the week—but this time it was more brown and quite gross. He worked a lot around her eye and pulled out a big piece of tissue from somewhere near her eyebrow. He also cleared a blockage from her heart. Brijanna said Jun was doing a lot more work on her nerves and even her kidneys.
During mum’s second session, Jun pulled more big strings of tissue from the base of her neck and appeared to work more on her nerves again. In short—he did a lot of work on mum today! Afterwards, we went to lunch at Cafe by the Ruins with Brijanna.
September 13
This morning we set off for another healing with Jun. When we arrived he was all dressed in white and looked very striking. When mum entered the healing room, she asked Jun about her tongue and her voice. He started working on her stomach area first, and then asked her to poke out her tongue. He pulled more tissue and gunk from behind her ear. Then he started to work on her eye. This is the freaky part: he pulled her eye out of its socket and appeared to clean it. He laid the eye on her cheek and did some more work behind her eye. It was just sitting there, still attached to the socket. I have never seen anything like it!
During mum’s second session, Jun asked her to lie face down and then we saw something even more incredible. He removed a massive growth from the back of her head, near the top of her neck—it was bigger than an egg! He then reached back into the same spot and said, “Now I am pulling out the roots.” Out came white/pink tissue and more blood clots. He then worked some more on her lower back. I am amazed by something different every day we go to the clinic.
We spoke a bit to Brijanna today about mum’s recovery, and she explained that just like any operation or procedure the physical results will take time to be completed—the body has to integrate the work that has been done. We are already seeing some big changes in mum, and it’s exciting to think that more improvement will happen. Brijanna said by Monday all the energy work will be done, and then the body has to settle. Only two more days to go!
September 14
I had my second session today. I asked Jun to look at the little lump under my collar bone and to check my heart, just for peace of mind. He removed two lumps near both of my collar bones, and then moved down to my ovaries and uterus—he appeared to push them up. When I spoke to Brijanna later, she said he was “adjusting” my uterus. He checked my heart, gave it the all clear, and then he ran his hand up the centre of my body to my throat. He told me later that he had opened my chakras and that if someone was ill, I should touch them.
Mum had two sessions again this morning. During session one, Jun asked her to poke out her tongue—as she did, he pulled out lots of tissue from beneath her chin and throat. During the second session, he pulled out more tissue from the back of her neck. He then started to squeeze the remaining lump on her neck—a bit like he was popping a pimple. Out came a massive blob of what looked like blood clots. When mum and Brian spoke to Jun afterwards, he said the work was pretty much done and that tomorrow he would take one final look to be sure she was all clear. We had another brief session with Brijanna and learned how to channel healing energy into others and how to heal ourselves. Then we spent the rest of the afternoon sightseeing—we went to the Botanical gardens, manor hotel, mansion house and SM for coffee, before making our way back to the hotel.
September 15
Today is our last day in this amazing little city in the sky. Mum had another two sessions with Jun today and, as promised, he did a lot of work checking her whole body over, pulling out more tissue from around her neck and completing her healing. I had been spending a lot of time with mum before we came to Baguio, but because we were spending every hour together on this trip, early on I really got to see how her condition had progressed. On day one and two before the healing, she was choking a lot on her food and she was unsteady on her feet. Brian and I were holding her arm going up and down the stairs, because she was prone to tripping
Now, after 10 days of healing, she is a new woman. Whereas before she was going down, now her life force is coming up. She is choking much less, the expression has returned to her face, and she is no longer tripping. In fact, in the last three days, Brian and I have not needed to help her up and down the stairs at all. She has also told me that her muscles aren’t twitching nearly as much. I really hope that her voice returns, because it’s the one thing that is most obvious, and because my brothers are hoping she will get better. I have faith that with time her voice will return, and I’m already seeing small signs of improvement
We had a perfect afternoon. Brijanna took us to a day spa, and we spent the whole afternoon getting foot massages, facials, and massages—two and a half hours for $30 Aust. I just love this place
We went out with Brijanna to the Manor House for dinner to say goodbye and thank you. I’m going to miss her. Before dinner we sat in the piano bar and ordered champagne cocktails to celebrate. Tomorrow is Brian’s birthday, and with mum feeling so good we had lots of reasons to celebrate. The piano man was taking requests, so Brian asked him to play the song that was played at their wedding. They got up and danced. It made me so happy to see my mum twirling round on the dance floor with Brian, a big smile on her face. It was magical. Although mum is the one who has been healed, this was a healing trip for all of us, especially Brian. I jokingly call Brian a “meat and potatoes man,” but this journey has been an incredibly spiritual experience for him. I know he came on this trip for my mum, because he wanted to have her in his life so much that he was open and willing to see a faith healer. But I don’t think he expected it to open his eyes and his mind to experiences he never thought possible. It has been amazing to witness.
I can’t tell you how glad I am that I met the remarkable woman in Sydney, who told me her story of survival and of psychic surgery. smf yhat I was able to track down Jessica, who was so giving of her time and knowledge on the subject, and that I have made friends with another gifted healer, Brijanna.
But above all, I am so grateful that this amazing journey led us to Jun Labo, a man who oozes charisma, and who has an incredible gift and a beautiful smile. He has given back hope and life to people all over the world. All I can say is thank you for giving me my mum back.
