My spirit team, thank you for protecting me.

First it was bear spray.

On Saturday, 5/18/2024, my bottle of bear spray fell off my pouch.

I was reattaching it, when I accidentally pressed the spray

and parts of it went into my left eye.

Ohmigod, bear spray, more potent than pepper spray,

I am in trouble.

I went to the faucet.

Fortunately, I was at the dog park and there was a faucet there.

I splashed and splashed my eyes, opened them and I could see.

I felt a bit cheated, I thought, “the bear spray is not as potent as I thought it to be.”

A rabid coyote could still come at me, sprayed.

I googled about treatment, bundled the dogs into the car and drove home.

I stood as directed under the shower and let the water cascade over my eyes.

It was an hour before the burning subsided.

It was then I realized had I not worn glasses, that might have been a different story.

I was fine after an hour, and kept thanking my spirit team.

On Sunday, I was driving to my hospice volunteering,

when I decided to change my cd.

I found myself praying to my guardian angel to keep me safe.

Do not do it when you are driving, my mind told me.

It is fine, I responded, I will be ultra careful.

I was in the process of changing the cd,

when, to my horror, I saw a white car right beside me, moving into my lane.

I automatically moved over, fortunately, that lane was empty.

I looked in disbelief at the young man, who was not even looking at me.

His eyes were glazed, not registering anything.

I shot ahead and saw him moved into another lane,

apparently none the wiser about the near accident.

Again, I thanked my spirit team and promised never to change cds when driving again.

Ra had told me they will protect me, spiritually and physically.

He added, however, do not put yourself into any kind of danger or trouble.

Driving home, hours later, I turned on the Chinese oldies.

And for a moment, like a waft from the past,

I remember how it was when I first met Ra’ Sha of Ra Collective.

It was akin to remembering one’s first love.

That is another story, and a story of how I come to be a channeler and youtuber.