I went to a little coffee shop which I had never been to
before. I looked at it briefly the previous day and it looked good. Looked like
my style.
Today I knew I wanted to edit my latest chapter during
breaks, particularly during lunch. So I brought the full binder with me.
I went in and looked around. Nice and quiet. Very cool.
Looked around for a good place to sit. Most tables had
people (though it was still very quiet and mellow). Saw a table in the back
corner. Looks good.
Went over, sat my stuff down (including my binder and
some other special items). Then I went to the counter to get sandwich and
snacks. And then I sat back down.
In my quick look the previous day I saw art by local
artists on the wall. This is common for many local coffee shops. But what I
didn’t notice was the picture above my table.
Only as I sat down and looked at the wall did I see to
art works…of Nikola Tesla!
Oh this is perfect! I am sitting in an area where
Nikola Tesla’s picture is on the wall. Any place where Tesla's picture exists is a place where I belong.
Looking closer at the main picture: this was one of the
classic photos of him, with the black wavy hair, the mustache, and the intense
look in his eyes.
Behind the photo of him, and in the surrounding area, the
artist had put an enlargement of one of his patents. Thus, there were his
drawings, labeled “figure 9” and so forth. All of this was an enlarged section
of one of his actual patents. How cool is that!!
This whole thing is perfect. I deliberately took my binder
on Electromagnetic Energies with me, so that I could edit my most recent
chapter. The setting is perfect. Comfortable quiet and cool area, with Tesla
looking over my shoulder. Perfect.
I edited as I normally do. Whenever I write or edit I am
always in the world of what I am writing. I imagine everything, so that I can
make sure that what I think is the true process is correct, and so that I write
and draw pictures for exactly what I am trying to explain.
Once in a while I look back up at Tesla. Again - how cool.
I am writing this book on my discoveries of EM energy, and there is picture
looking over me. And then I go back to my writing.
At one point I took a closer look at the enlarged patent
in the picture. This is a patent for…his radio wave communication!
Tesla invented a number of things, much of it related to electrical power, so if you were to pick a patent, it would likely be related to that, and not radio wave communication. And here is my book….on electromagnetic energy! What are the odds?
It gets even better. While I have made numerous
discoveries for electromagnetic energy, and edited previous chapters already,
the chapter I am working on today is…. Antennas! This chapter is totally on the
processes of transmitting electromagnetic energy and receiving
electromagnetic energy as information signals.
And what is this picture above me? A photo of the Great
Tesla, with an enlargement of his patent on sending and receiving radio waves
through the air.
I am meant to be here, at this place at this time. It is a good spot to work on this chapter.
I also wonder something else. The picture of Tesla and
the patent is physically looking over me, as a picture the artist created. But
is it possible too that Tesla himself is looking over me, in spirit?
I’m not taking any chances. If he is, then I am working
on this chapter. Whatever ideas come to me – whether new discussions, ideas for
drawings, things to keep, things to take out, or particular phrasing – is something
that may be coming from the Divine.
Perhaps the insights will come from a spirit who knows about EM science really well. Perhaps I am actually tuned into Tesla himself...which would be a wonderful thing.
Take it all in, because you are connected, and what you
write and edit will be correct.
I don’t know if he gave coins to everyone in the room. I
don’t know what he was doing in general. He never said why he gave me the coin,
he never asked me for anything, and he left before I could ask him why he gave
me the coin.
This was completely random.
However, even it was his thing, if it was his spiritual
way of being to give out coins randomly to people, think about this: on this
day and at this time he felt like giving one of those coins to me. Explain
that!
Thus, Tesla – as well as other spirits – were looking
over me at this moment, at this place.
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