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The Lessons (sections Alpha, Beta, Gamma, etc.) teach us that we are constantly creating our own reality, whether we realize it or not. The following true story illustrates the principle of specifying exactly what we want, in order for Spirit to fulfill our visualized goals: Of the many things I saw that summer (1967) in San Francisco, the most astonishing were the long-haired young hippie girls, with blue
eyes, who danced and sang the message of love as the young men burned their draft cards in the public park, as policemen on horseback quietly observed them. I began to wish I was 18 again. I wanted one. Back in Olympia,
however, there was no time for courting anyone. By that time I was so deeply involved in the Awareness work and the antiwar activities that there was no time for anything else. I had read a reading from Awareness given
to a man who had asked about a 'treasure map'. Awareness had referred him to a book written by Ophiel. It so happened that I had that particular book and had read it. I went back and read it again, following the
instructions exactly. I wanted a working mate who was into my particular trip, who was interested in the same esoteric and New Age ideas that I was, and who could possibly become my wife later on if everything worked
out. (It was the beginning of the 'trial marriage' in consciousness that has continued to this day). I spent at least an hour writing up my treasure map. I carefully thought out exactly what I wanted. I wanted first
a real worker who could assist me in running my office, which by now had become the headquarters of the Organization of Awareness. I wanted a girl of about 21, a good mind, one who could grasp the concepts i was working
with and carry out various duties. I wanted a gal who could cook and who could keep house. (I was living in a two-room cabin in the woods and it was beginning to look like only pack rats lived there. Books, magazines
and dishes were stacked everywhere. I did not know how to keep house. I wanted a woman about 5 foot 2 inches tall, blond hair, blue eyes, good teeth and a face that smiled all the time. I wanted her to like classical
music as well as the Beatles and rock and roll. I wanted her to like to garden and to can the produce grown in the garden. I wanted her to like brown rice. I wanted her to be able to drive a car, and I wanted her
to enjoy the simple things in life and not have expensive tastes or any desire to join country clubs or things of that nature. There were a few other things, but I can't recall what they were al this time. However,
all the above mentioned things were written down in that treasure map. At the end of the map I wrote down a date, some six months in the future, that I wanted this angel to manifest into my life. I even put down the
exact time of day. (Ophiel had stated that a minimum of 6 months was required). I then sat down, read the map twice, did a long meditation, and put the map away in a dark and secret place and promptly forgot it.
About 5 months later this lovely blond, blue-eyed angel walked into my office bookstore (One of the things I sold were Edgar Cayce type books), and she bought a poster or two and started up a conversation. Several weeks
later she showed up again and asked me if she could have a job working for me. I put her to work helping Geraldine Morse, (whom Awareness had instructed me to hire as secretary/treasurer of Organization of Awareness)
who promptly put her to work addressing envelopes, inserting readings and other things, sealing the envelopes to be mailed off to the many members receiving the communications from Awareness at that time. As
it turned out, her name was Vicki, and she was attending college at the University of Washington, and worked for me that entire summer. Later that year she phoned me from school and asked me to come get her, she could
not cope with the vibes at the university and couldn't relate to the people there, most of whom were into things other than the antiwar movement or the New Age activities. (She told me later that much of her time was
spent in fighting off male students and even a few teachers, all of whom were into the new sexual liberation of that time). I went and picked her up, hauled her back to my cabin which she promptly took over, cleaned up
and made livable for the first time. I did not realize it at the time, but in checking later, the night she moved in with me was exactly 6 months from the date of my treasure map, and the exact hour listed was the
time she entered the cabin. We lived together for a year or so, then decided to make it legal.(The vibrations were compatible) As of this posting, Vicki and I have been happily married for 32 years. (2001) I think this
is the first time this has been made public. (And to you seven members who have proposed marriage to Vicki T over the years by mail, all I can say is: Sorry boys, I saw her first. Go make yourself a treasure map if you
really want one! (Avaton)
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