I came out of the office without feeling even an ache in my lower back, a relaxing flush in my body and a new appreciation for an "occult science." Admittedly, as soon as I made my appointment this week, the pain began to subside sharply. Today, it was not that severe and I even had some problems pinpointing it once I was lying on my stomach. I will have to see how I feel after my yoga class this afternoon.
I will have two more sessions, the first in a weeks time', and then assess if additional treatment is necessary. I have read that back pain has a really low success rate for treatment, though my is not chronic pain so it may not be more prone to treatment. I liked that the treatment was holistic in approach and fit smoothly and neatly with my yoga practices: there's no meaningful difference between Chi and prana -- both are life energy.
Postdata: I noticed during my yoga class that I felt energized and in touch, even though it's been a while since I had a class and I was out of form. It was a very emotionally satisfying session, even though my thighs ached from the deep lunges.

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