This stuff isn't only crap, it's vicious crap.
It's a reworking of est (anyone my age has to remember est).
I had an experience with them some years ago. They ran something called "The Holiday Project" in New York. Basically, young single people with nothing else to do would go around to area hospitals and visit with the inpatients--who, over the holidays, are always the sickest of the sick.
After going around to the wards and distributing small gifts (combs, socks, etc.) and talking for a bit with the patients, we retired to a conference room that the hospital provided so that we could nibble snacks and "process" the experience.
"Processing" consisted of sitting around a conference table, and each participant was expected to stand up and tell the group what he or she had gotten from the experience. The first man stood, shyly beaming, and related that he had spent all his time in the oncology ward.
"I talked to them about their cancer," he said. "I think I really made them understand how their negative vibes are what caused them to be sick." And he sat down, looking like a puppy waiting to be petted and praised.
My turn was next. "I think that is maybe the most callous thing I've ever heard," I said, and slammed the door as I left.
Well, what the hell, I was 22.