AURIC FIELD

Last evening a rather remarkable experience occurred to me. I've always believed that we carry energetic patterns in our extra-body field. I'm a devotee of Charles Ledbetter and Annie Besant, et al, and now so many others that attest to clumps, or mini-fields cling to us, some helpful, some draining. So I was working with a mom and her teen who had come to Youth Court to be hooked up to electric monitor. (That's one of the jobs I perform in the community that supplies a paycheck.) She looked familiar, and finally after about 15 minutes I thought I remembered when I'd met her. I said, "Oh, now I've got it! I think I met you on Halloween about 7-8 years ago, when I was working for the lead project? Isn't your house on Eastside Highwayl It's raised up with a big cottonwood in the front yard? I think I came to your home about toxic lead issues."

"No," she answered. I've lived in my house only three years. But I used to work for the domestic violence center when you worked there. I think that must have been at least 10 years, hasn't it?"

We laughed at the experiences only available in small communities, of re-meeting folks in new roles, with new spouses and new hairdos!

I didn't think much of it until she gave me the instructions to her house, and then I was truly astonished when I arrived. It was the exact house I was remembering from the lead project! She proudly stated how much she loved her house while I was installing the equipment. She said she'd never think of moving.

Driving home I knew without a shred of doubt that I had picked up the image of her house from her field, and then fitted it to my experience. My husband was not surprised; he says I do it all the time. I haven't been aware of this; but if I had doubts, last night surely quelled them!

Let me remind myself, and you, that we are living in an ocean of resonance for which we have very little language. But it's growing, as we open, accept without judgement and witness with each other. May your day be full of magic!