I first want to say this post came up while I was at at rest stop and I as traveling upstate. But I actually pulled into one of the text rest stops to check. lol It took me a bit to get through the original post. To digest(or process) it I guess. One of my first emotion was anger as you try to help and got pushed away. (sick of helping people that really do not deserve it. Even Jesus ran away from the morons). But you have a good heart and of course you want to help. The prayer was the most important, going to get help was second most important.
What you called Medical was called the Trip Tent at the Dead shows. A place where they will calm you down. I saw some wiiieerrddd shit. Kind of demonic too. What struck me was how an Angelic type being would come along and really help out. Right in front of me. (you being the angel in this instance, I mean what else would you call that?)
Even a person that has a hard time with words like spirituality or prayer, can consider maybe praying is hitting some common plane to all of us. Who knows. But it is important. As you saw. I don't think we have thoughts, I think we tune into them like a radio receiver. And this girl was not tuned good, was not the captain of her own ship. But she/it tuned into your prayer and felt threatened. (Dark dislikes Light)
Nice work GC, I can't imagine what would have happened you were not there keeping the vibe in balance. I hope as you process you end up feeling really good at your presence. Anything demonic I consider pesky at best. We are much stronger than that level as you see. Shine a light and poof, no more darkness!
