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06-17-2016, 11:34 PM
Few years ago, was sent to make a delivery to Mt. Shasta. The whole time I was working, people walked right by me as if I was invisible. It's not like I was off the path, either. I right on the edge of the path, doing my thing, and no one noticed me. I had asked if I needed to go behind a rock or a tree and was told no, that I would not be interrupted.
On the way back down to the parking lot, I had to cross an area that had been part of an avalanche some years in the past. It's a barren area, and the view is clear from just about every vantage point. I saw a family, a woman and her two children, walking next to a small stream. My path and their's would nearly collide so I sped up a tad, crossed the stream just in front of them, and continued on the path in front of them.
The family was just feet behind me so I could hear them clearly. The children asked their mother where the lady in front of them-me-came from. Mom said they must not have seen me cross the stream. The kids weren't buying that excuse. They told their mother they could see the other side of the creek and the lady wasn't there, that she suddenly appeared in front of them. Mom was still trying to explain it away, to no avail, when I split off to go to the parking lot.
I was there on a delivery and to this day I believe that when I crossed that stream I also crossed into a slightly different energetic plane. Everything looked and felt the same but I was invisible to other people until I crossed the stream and back into what we would call ordinary reality.
On the way back down to the parking lot, I had to cross an area that had been part of an avalanche some years in the past. It's a barren area, and the view is clear from just about every vantage point. I saw a family, a woman and her two children, walking next to a small stream. My path and their's would nearly collide so I sped up a tad, crossed the stream just in front of them, and continued on the path in front of them.
The family was just feet behind me so I could hear them clearly. The children asked their mother where the lady in front of them-me-came from. Mom said they must not have seen me cross the stream. The kids weren't buying that excuse. They told their mother they could see the other side of the creek and the lady wasn't there, that she suddenly appeared in front of them. Mom was still trying to explain it away, to no avail, when I split off to go to the parking lot.
I was there on a delivery and to this day I believe that when I crossed that stream I also crossed into a slightly different energetic plane. Everything looked and felt the same but I was invisible to other people until I crossed the stream and back into what we would call ordinary reality.