I am at a workshop that I had gotten together. There is a holy man. He works with one person at a time. He has worked with two to three already. One of them (a man, Joseph) went out of turn. It is my turn. I am nervous I won’t go next. My sister, Chris, is there. She wants to go next. I tell her Joseph was out of turn, but it is my turn next.
There are children there, seven to eight years old. I talk with them. There are boys and girls. They are very sweet. They want attention. I ask one girl her name. They then go.
Now the Holy Man has a list of questions. This is like an interview/healing. He found the original questions now. Before they were just guessed at. I am a bit nervous. (there are about eight people in the room. It feels cozy)
Over all feeling: Happy, I know I will be healed.
D.N. Monday-basic day. I was a little grumpy yesterday. Two nights in the last three days, I did not sleep well.