Topic: Did Somebody Just Try To Steal My Loosh???
I didn't even see it coming.
A friend I do work for sometimes said he had what I thought was a piece of equipment I needed. So I called the company he used and asked about it and the price. Relates to a wireless service my neighbor, who lives on the same property where I live, is sharing with us. She was told she could do this if she wished and so she offered it to all of us who had the ability to receive wireless.
So I was asking about an item that the company I bought my software and card from told me about themselves. But there is no store near me that carries their brand of it. Since the rep said I could also get and use the same item in another brand, I have been looking around for it in the town I live in.
Now I am no techie but when I called the service first mentioned above I realized pretty quickly that the individual I was speaking with had no idea what I was aking about. When I tried to clarify my meaning he demanded to know who the person was that was doing the sharing, in case it was one of his clients, and he said I was stealing bandwidth. He accused me of this twice actually and I had to catch myself to not get into an argument with him.
I shared with him that her service said she could share it if she wished and he said that I was wrong and that I was stealing again. Like with all this force, it felt like he was trying to make me accept that I was a criminal. I had to stop myself from going into full verbal ego defense mode, lest I give up some of my loosh, etc......
Anyway, I didn't catch what was happening right away or rather as quickly as would have been ideal....but faster than I would of say, a week or two ago. It was the wierdest thing. This guy had no idea that my neigbor and I are in a shared community on the same property and that a large amount of our other expenses are shared (or heck, that I still kept my own dial-up service as well)......but let me not get too caught up in those details....so then this man says he does not have what I am looking for after all and that I probably have to go online for it.
Now, what was that about?, I asked myself, all the while aiming to hold onto what would have perhaps amounted to a large etheric feast for whatever seemed to be working though this internet service person.
Was this a mirror? A reminder of something or a lesson of some sort?
I remembered then, that thoughts of a young man I know, peripherally, who is famous around these parts for his, shall I say, enjoyment of women on a grand scale had come into my consciousness earlier in the AM. Do not know why, as his primary home base is three hours away. But there it is - he showed up in my thoughts. Whatever. And I was receiving some sort of data stream that this "heart breaker" who never seemed malicious but always child like and a bit asleep, was feeding off these women. And maybe I got too prideful as I was also thinking that I was glad I never fell for this Cassanova. Was never suseptible to his "charms." I could always see right though him.....I was just never really sure exactly what I had been looking at **in there**....his eyes, his being...... all this time....until now...more or less anyway, to the best of my understanding.
So I am considering that I attracted that experience this morning, however it occurred, as a kind of warning. Not to be paranoid but to always be prepared, well armed, as we are reminded of on Montalk, with the information I learn and the knowledge I acquire from whatever source,resource, experience I receive it from.
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