Message #35637

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A little kid was watching me from the ledge of a second story, I was throwing a mallet and using my will to bring it back to my hand like Thor. It was a tremendous weight but I was allowed to lift it, like it was a privilege or right. It was a practice stopping the mallet in the air and urging it back into my hand. The kid smiled with amusement, there was an older woman with him but she was in disbelief more than acknowledgment.

There was someone else there with me harnessing the power of lightning. I remember he was sending someone through, something, using lightning. The only other way I can recall it is that someone else was riding the lightning, sitting in front of the energy lotus position.