Dragged By Divine Intervention to Train as a Yogi

Sometimes in my life, I have just had to follow my instincts, it is my writer’s inquisitiveness that means I let go and see where the universal energy takes me.

I had been chatting on an early social media site for travelers called WAYN (Where Are You Now) with a nice woman in the Philippines who told me she had seen my book “The Dream Team” in a vision as if on a movie screen. I wasn’t sure if she was just flattering me, or she really was prescient. She proved to me many times after that it was indeed the latter.

We chatted often by free text message on Skype, video chats were not that prevalent back then. She had informed me that she was an energy healer, and what she called Clairsentient, similar to being clairvoyant only she sensed or felt things. I was skeptical but open to any interesting examples that I might use in a novel in the future.

Meantime, I had been asked by a client to do a few weeks of consultancy work on a large construction site in Jamnagar, Gujarat, India. India is an amazing country, it is busy, dusty, often dirty, not every westerner’s cup of tea, and my client’s own trainer had refused to attend, so I had 2 jobs to do. That meant that in red hot temperatures I was made to physically supervise local inexperienced labor out on the site.