CHAPTER ONE
Energetic Alteration.Flying through a horrible ghetto, I
appeared invisibly in a barroom behind a
father and son. Apparently, they lived
upstairs and owned the bar below, and the
small brunette boy of about eight years was
quite upset. His father also had brown hair,
was very skinny and was very drunk.
Getting loud and raucous with several
friends, it seemed that this occurred on a
regular basis.
In his anger, the son ran over to the
table, grabbed a pitcher of beer and poured
it all over his father's head. Responding in a
fit of rage, the father began to chase the boy
around the bar. Because of my special
condition, I could read his thoughts, and I
knew that this man had the potential of
seriously beating the boy.
Floating in-between them, I sent
powerful loving thoughts to both of them.
Universal acceptance poured through me
from the Lord and into them, as suddenly
the father began to calm... and they both
began laughing. Putting his arm around his