Almost an Accident
Floating above the freeway, I’m amazed at the mass of vehicles flowing at slow speeds towards thousands of
destinations. I have the sound off so it is quite.
I noticed an older man, a Ralph Bennett, from his memory, suddenly grimace in pain. His heart had stopped and he
was going under, losing control of his body.
He slumped over the steering wheel veering towards on coming traffic. I can See that unless corrected, the car would
jump the median and hit on coming traffic, perhaps killing his body and others.
I seized control of his body and corrected the path of the car. Looking quickly, I noticed a small blockage stopping his
heart. I disintegrated it and intended the heart To start functioning again.
Ralph, in terror, had risen just above the vehicle. I calmed him with a Thought letting him know all was well.
He resumed control of his body and the car.
Ralph, Not being free or educated, would go home and tell about almost having an
accident; how he had passed out and imagined a heart failure. He would probably pass
it off as illusion.
Meanwhile, I continued To float, being where I am, helping…
Written C1986
Carl Watts ©2008
Floating above the freeway, I’m amazed at the mass of vehicles flowing at slow speeds towards thousands of
destinations. I have the sound off so it is quite.
I noticed an older man, a Ralph Bennett, from his memory, suddenly grimace in pain. His heart had stopped and he
was going under, losing control of his body.
He slumped over the steering wheel veering towards on coming traffic. I can See that unless corrected, the car would
jump the median and hit on coming traffic, perhaps killing his body and others.
I seized control of his body and corrected the path of the car. Looking quickly, I noticed a small blockage stopping his
heart. I disintegrated it and intended the heart To start functioning again.
Ralph, in terror, had risen just above the vehicle. I calmed him with a Thought letting him know all was well.
He resumed control of his body and the car.
Ralph, Not being free or educated, would go home and tell about almost having an
accident; how he had passed out and imagined a heart failure. He would probably pass
it off as illusion.
Meanwhile, I continued To float, being where I am, helping…
Written C1986
Carl Watts ©2008
Created 12/9/08 modified 4/1/09
