Over the last couple of days I have been pondering how we are untouchable by matter. What does it mean to be untouchable?
In my mind there is no one answer. To be untouchable means you must be unfazed by aggressive mental suggestions. On Saturday, I was struggling with an aggressive mental suggestion of my own. My vision was hazy, my head was pounding, and I was exhausted. Throughout this experience I would occasionally get quick little breaks from the discomfort. During one of these breaks the clearest spiritual message I had ever gotten came to me. It said: “You are God’s perfect child. Safe in his care, his love, and his truth is everywhere, no earth born strife no ocean wild can conquer you. You are untouchable.” I went to bed that night and slept peacefully and deeply straight through the night. When I woke up, all was calm.
While we were on the island everything seemed untouched. The sea lions, sea birds, and all the marine life went on living life even when we came by to observe. Time seemed to stop, everything was perfectly preserved.