I was flying from Kahului to Lihue Hawaii and there wasn't much room because i'm 6 foot 5 and even in 1st class (and on inter-island flights I don't believe there is any 1st class or business class sort of like riding an air bus. So, I put my right foot out into the aisle with my size 17 crocs because I have wide feet so I cannot wear size 15 Crocs which would be my normal size if I could wear them. So, this East Indian girl in a Red Dress very well built and young (between 17 and 21) I would guess comes back and rubs her behind against my shoulder in the thick of everyone loading their carryons above where the passengers sit. I couldn't lean away from her because there was no room without crushing my wife to my left. So, I let this red dressed well built girl rub her behind (accidentally) against my right shoulder. I thought this very strange and hadn't had an experience like this since near Dharamshala, India on a bus with my wife and three children then on it's way to Dharamshala, India from New Delhi where a girl dressed all in white young and beautiful had straddled my legs while holding on to a bus strap because there was no room for her to sit. Giving people physical space isn't like America in India or psychic space either for that matter. So, I was sort of wondering what was going on then and also wondering what was going on yesterday flying from Kahului to Lihue from one island to another. But then, de-boarding the plane this girl stayed standing near her seat staring at me as I de-boarded. I'm not sure what she wanted from me. I asked my wife what was going on and she said. "Oh. The girl likely has Daddy issues." So, we left it at that. I mean, something like this when I was single I would have handled very differently when a young beautiful woman seemed to come onto me like that. But, now I have been married about 50 years to 3 different women and 30 years to my present wife and I'm 77 years old. So, What else could I or should I have done?
However, the other thought is that she might be one of the people who read what I write about Saint Germain and how Padmasambhava and Saint Germain and Milarepa and Saint FRancis of Asisi were all the same soul and that how I too am one of the incarnations of this same soul. It's hard to say actually about any of this. However, anyway you look at this it was a remarkable experience on many different levels.
So, it is also possible she is a writer's groupie. This is possible too. The other thought is that she was a Red Tara incarnation because of her red dress and letting me know she was a red Tara incarnation.
When I asked God about this I got several blue flashes of light which always means "Yes!"
God Never ceases to amaze me and leave me in a constant state of "WONDER" !
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