The psychic viewing in anger story

Once we were delivering baskets to a shop. The counter hand was very rude to me and I felt quite miffed about it. I sat in the car waiting for my husband to finish in the office with payment arrangements. I went “out” psychic viewing, – back into the shop. I wanted to see why the shop attendant had been ugly to me – I wondered if his aura matched his mood. Immediately I heard Sheel’’s scornful tone,”“Where are you GOING?!””

““I’’m just going to see his aura.”” I explained.

““Why?”” she asked.

““Because I’’m cross with him.”” I answered.

“”Exactly!”” she snapped. ““That’s why you are staying right where you are. NEVER go “out” unless it is in an action of LOVE.””