Now I remember what the other manifestation resulted. Two days ago a staff member (a shorter Chinese with eyeglasses) was shredding paper at the loud machine. I projected my angry energy and followed up with a nice banishing prayer. The machine stopped several times. I mumbled under my breath: I warned you. I don’t know. But that’s why I prefer staying at home so no one can get hurt. Yup. I guess the Lawd Gawd does know what is best for each of us.
Which brings me to another thought about my forgotten purposes. Oh, oh! I was being sad and a chemtrail formed directly overhead at my home. I looked skyward and it formed. I would assume that the chemtrailer is totally interconnected with my co-existence that the chemtrails would manifest as a reminder to look skyward where heaven and the Lawd Gawd resides. Yup.
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