Like some other reviewers, I felt that the story ended less than half-way through the book. There was just nothing exciting going on at all.

Sure, they get together, but that happens right off. The rest of the book is just about them trying to catch a phony psychic healer, with some humor and romance mixed in. But after Tyber called Zanita ‘baby’ like 1,000 times, I thought I was going to scream!

No offense to Dara because I LOVE TrillionStars/Rejar/ and Mine to Take…but this book just wasn’t for me.

The problem was in the tone of the book and of the two main characters. The hero is a brilliant physicist. He condescends to the heroine at every turn. He thinks her dumbness is cute. She mistakes a physics class for a psychic healing seminar. Ain’t she cute. She even has an itty bitty job of her own– she’s a reporter. Of course, it’s for the family paper and they gave her that job to keep her out of trouble. But that’s OK, the big strong smart man is now there to make all her decisions for her. Gag.

Joy’s heroes Rejar and Rian are wonderful because no matter how arrogant they are, they respect their heroines. I wish that part of her style had been carried over into this book.

Her writing style is funny, witty, and insightful. I smiled as I read along because I can relate to many things she said. She explains the challenges she had going from being a traditional therapist to entering the land of “Woo Woo” and having strange things happen to her while getting amazing results. Imagine a therapy session where your therapist shook, rocked, growled and yawned, not from disinterest, but as part of the energetic healing process. All of this showed up for Joan as she trusted her intuition. She was being called to make a choice between her old beliefs and the new, albeit illogical ones, being presented to her.

One part that especially clicks for every EFT practitioner is chapter nine, “Ungrateful Wretches.” Joan talks about clients getting small miracles from methods like EFT, whereupon the clients gloss over or dismiss giving credit to EFT. This is called the “Apex Effect.”

Joan Feldman willingly takes risks in being very open and genuine about her experiences and adventures into energy psychology and the law of attraction. Her passion radiates from the pages. She sprinkles in a handful of case stories that are compelling and captivating. The book is full of zippy energy, humor and Joan’s unbridled optimism. As Joan says near the end of her book, “My goal is to offer you a new way of thinking to help you be happier and more hopeful and to give you tools for creating a better life.”

Joan Feldman’s book, “A Frog in My Basement: A Therapist’s Curious Journey into Energy Psychology and the Law of Attraction,” is a charming, heartwarming read. Get the book. I believe you’ll be grateful you did.

Joan’s beautiful spirit shines through this book as she shares amazing story of how she discovered energy work, her struggles to “come out” as an energy practitioner and her insights and triumphs as she works with clients and friends.

As an energy practitioner myself, I witness the miracles of energy therapy everyday and I thank Joan for getting the word out about this delightful healing modality.

I strongly believe that one person’s healing affects all humankind. This book is most definitely a tool to help end suffering and bring peace to the world. It is an honor and a privilege for me to endorse this book.

Brenda Strausz

All I can say is this:

Was this book even edited? The second sentence of the first chapter sounds like someone NON-ENGLISH attempting English!

And I quote, “Since long time before mankind started to develop technologies to provide engery from fusion of light atomic nuclei and from fission of heavy atomic nuclei, nature has been releasing energy from fusion and fission processes: Fusion of hydrogen to helium nuclei is the energy source of the stars like the sun.”

Since long time…?

There is so much more going wrong with this overly long sentence, I will leave it at that.

Since long time…

hahahaha

Makes me think of “Full Metal Jacket” … “me love you long time…”

lol

One might think that a book entitled simply “energy technologies” might be boring, but it’s actually quite the opposite. Each essay was more enthralling than the last, and when I finished this ebook, the smile didn’t leave my face for days.

I would definitely reccomend this book for anyone who has ever had an interest in energy, or has used technologies. These authors know how to spin these two topics into intricately woven dissertations that will keep people of all ages and backgrounds clutching their kindles in excitement.

Definitely a must have for any reader. My advice, cut out the Starbucks for a while to save up the money, and get Energy Technologies! You’ll forever look back at the moment you pressed “buy” with tears of joy in your eyes!

What a deal!

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In the very early eighties I spent a couple years in the Mediterranean, and was particularly drawn to an Aegean Coastal Village, Datca, in Turkey because of its 1/8 mile mineral lake in which I would swim up to eight miles a day. I gave no thought to the fact that my skin was obviously absorbing whatever minerals this lake contained and that through my bloodstream these were being transported to all the cells in my body. I was aware, however, as is evidenced in several photos taken at this time, that I had a heightened radience; a well above average glow of health. This lasted for about a year after I returned to the United States. If I am not taking things too far, I might add that my singing voice improved remarkably for the experience.

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