"We were at a restaurant when I realized that I'd have several minutes to myself at about the right time for the transients session. Got going peacefully ...and then things got interesting. It all started with a pegasus... joined by a unicorn. They had some jovial bickering 'words' with each other and this seemed to be a prelude to the presence of bunch of happy go lucky 'fey' beings. They were everywhere, with friends, antics and laughs.
I'd set up a few healing sections for folks and was working on those. These guys thought it'd be funny to help and leave a few fun momentos of their healing presence. So, someone with some belly issues seems to have gotten a reminder package that will, instead of pain, issue a few 'itchy belly button' signals in future. It seems that another person whose head was bothering them will may notice the occasional 'random @#*(&$!???' type of thought, with a humorous bent, passing through their head as a calling card... replacing their original trouble. And so forth...
It occurred to me to ask what they had planned for me and my nape-of-the-neck+downward intense pulls. After a moment the answer came that in future to expect 'pure joy' instead of the familiar, disruptive tension. Well, that got me quietly crying since it was so welcome. Some joker amongst them (and they seemed to be a joking lot) then told me that they 'reeeeeealy liiiiked working with me'. 'How come?' asked I. 'Well,' said he 'you're so serious most of the time that it's super fun to throw as many jokes as we can at you'.
I reflected that my life had seemed increasingly ironic of late, and it felt like the world sometimes seemed to be having joke after joke on me. 'Hmmmm,' I thought, 'I can live with that
I like it'. I was smiling for the (brief) rest of the session. They left me with my aura painted in broad strokes of loud, neon silly facepaint patterns, the funkiest clashing hat + hair combo they could come up with, added some big floppy red clown shoes, striped garters and a bag of colourful fairy dust with the exhortment to 'Spread the joy!' with the dust and then left... farting, blowing raspberries and laughing all the way. Then, 'pop' dinner arrived and so did the rest of my family.
Just don't ask me to explain. I'm simply reporting what I experienced!?! It was definitely fun, and the conclusion seemed very apt but who knew the divine had such a sense of humour? Not I..."
I WILL JOIN OUT OF TIME