STRANGERS
Tuesday 25 September 2007
Often women, men, children tell me that they like my feathered hat.
The straw hat has two ostridge feathers, one dyed
red, and the other dyed blue cemented to the left side of my hat. And
there are several Rhea feathers also.
At times from the window of a moving car, a woman
will say to me that she likes my hat. And small children often smile.
And some will come up to me and tell me my hat is cool. Teenagers like
my feathered hat, and so do many men who throw me a compliment as they
go bye.
A man approached me the other day at the Shopping
Centre while I was having a meal. He told me of many things in his
life. And how he volunteers at the local mental health centre to help
people in need. And also how he chastises people that are not behaving
on the city streets. A woman approached us with a challenged person in
tow. Seems both she and the man are volunteers to help in a local
mental health centre.
Another time I stuck up a conversation with a woman
who looks after as many as 20 female teenagers living in a group home.
The woman appears young too, but educated, and comfortable as a role
model. Those teenagers are fortunate to have her as a role model.
While walking on my way home a conversation with a
woman outside a store where she worked resulted in a spiritual healing.
She told me about a back pain. I asked if I could help and she
perceived right away that I was a healer. Her left hand held my left
hand, and my right hand moved an inch or so away from her back, down
her back, till my hand stopped. I had prayed first. And then my hand
moved against her back. I sensed the energy and heat manifesting as did
she. And it got really hot. When guidance has me remove my hands, she
commented she felt slightly dizzy. And she mentioned that her back was
much better. Sometimes in churches people who receive healing are
slayed in the spirit. That is they faint. However I do not allow this
to happen when I ask for healing for others.
Later I struck up a conversation with a man and lady
eating in a restaurant and sitting right next to the sidewalk. They are
from Detroit, Michigan, and visiting in Canada. I suggested that they
visit the Lift Lock where boats are raised and lowered 60 feet enroute
on the canal from the Ocean to the Great Lakes. As a result they plan
to visit the Lift Lock before they travel home via Toronto.
As I approached a drug store, the door on a van
opened and three children greeted me with smiles and conversation. I
did not recognize them. But of course they recognized this grand father
type who obviously had made a good impression on them in the past.
I find it interesting to see the reactions to people
to who I give my advertisement on my new book MY MAGIC SOUL - My
Supernatural Adventures. One man read the brochure, and then put it
into his pocket. People tell me the book looks interesting. But it will
be another week or two before I have copies with me ready to sell to
those who might be interested.
The other day a disturbed female personality sat
next to me while I was eating chilli at the local Farmers Market. She
has a very quick mind and fast verbal responses. She has had a very
troubled life and is coping the best she can. She has a hair trigger
and I suspect this can and has caused her problems in confrontations
with other people. At one time she broke into tears because of a
painful memory. And another time she was at risk as she threw verbal
comments at a retreating police officer. She declined any spiritual
healing which she sorely needed.
I have some real problems with the belief systems of
the Jehova Witnesses. At one time while reading one of their articles
about the Holy Bible, GOD spoke to me in thought and said: "They
contort the words of the Holy Bible." Contort means to twist violently
out of place. I mentioned the other day to a JW friend (I am NOT JW)
that there was a fantastic documentary on TV about the JW and how the
Charter of Rights and Freedoms likely came into existence because of
the JW legal fights for religion and publishing. Their legal fight
resulted in law for all. Well done! But I still have problems with the
JW dogma and doctrines. But to each their own.
Some women, and some men, at times will hold open a
door for me to pass through. I can do it myself, but I do thank them.
Seems that is the way they were raised to respect elders. I really do
not feel old as I can relate to people of all ages. For example, a
student in grade 11 came out of a restaurant to introduce herself to
me. She reminded me that about a year ago I had given her some of my
FREE HUG COUPONS. Shortly thereafter she came out with one of those
coupons, plus 2 of her female friends. And we had nice conversation
before it was time for them to return to school. They were on lunch
break.
At times I will give out those FREE HUG
COUPONS (FHC) to female students, and I remind them that not all
fellows are gentlemen, so be careful. They enjoy the coupons and keep
them. But from time to time I have adults give back the coupons to me.
I think that perhaps with some at one time in their life a hug went out
of control? The coupons require a co-operating human being. You
know, get permission first.
Sometimes I will say to a lady approaching me on the
street: "Do you accept compliments?" At times I catch them unawares
with the question and I need to repeat it. Most often they say yes they
do accept compliments. And I give them a real honest positive
compliment and make their day. Some would call that a random act of
kindness. And at times such a positive compliment is just what the
other person needed at that moment in time.
The other day in a doctor's waiting room as people
would walk bye, I might say "Good morning." And they would most often
return the greeting. And then I might ask "Do you remember me?" And
often they would stop and look at me and try to remember. And then I
would tell them why they do not remember. "We are meeting for the first
time." The reaction is most often a smile and laughter and they
continue on their way.
At times my joyful laughter is loud. And at times I
have found other people drawn to me to experience the positive energy.
One woman commented she was drawn to me. And that there are too few
people with such positive laughter. Whenever I know healing is taking
place, I break out in joyful laughter. Maybe in ordinary conversation
healing takes place too, and if so, that might help explain my laugher
at that time?
At times I might say to a stranger that I am
conducting a survey. And that I would like to ask them one question.
Then I say "Do you think I need therapy to overcome my shyness?" I say
that with a straight face, and wait for their reaction. They find it
very hard to keep a straight face and not smile and laugh. And usually
tell me that I am doing just fine. One quick witted woman replied that
my therapist did an excellent job on me! (GOD is my therapist.)
One day I was sitting on my chair on the sidewalk
outside my home. And I saw a woman running along the curb from my left.
She stopped, leaned over, gave me a nice hug, and continued running
away to my right. I guess you could call that a hit and run hug!
Later today I plan to take some photos of me, and
one will be used in the back cover of the book. The artwork is ready,
but just need a proper photo.
Peace, love, light, healing, hugs, prosperity to you and your loved ones.
- Pastor William