If we're "connected to the universe" we should obey thoughts. Even if thoughts seem illogical or unreasonable, only by following thoughts can we find how true our "connections" are.
I "felt" the path, and took a turn outside by the Grosvenor Hotel, one I wouldn't normally take. There, just outside, sitting by a crowded rush-hour pavement was a skinny, bedraggled man in his 20s, with unkempt hair and a long straggly beard. Underneath and around him were screwed-up newspapers, obviously used as a bed.
This is the one, I thought. This is why I had to miss the train and buy him dinner.
"Would you like a dinner?" I asked with a smile.
"No thanks," he replied. "I've just eaten!"
Huh?? Maybe my thoughts were wrong.
I was about to speak further when suddenly, right next to the young homeless man, an old man in his 80s collapsed against the wall, panting hard for breath.
Oh, oh, perhaps the dinner was a ruse, not the need...
"I can't make it," the man gasped to an old lady. She seemed to be his wife. She desperately looked around for help.
Some workmen nearby beckoned him to sit on steps they'd just repaired. "No," he gasped, "I can't move".
I thought quickly of the choices. 999 for the ambulance... Go to him with direct help... Or stand nearby unobtrusively in the rush hour crowd, and send him a dense cloud of positive energy, magnetically.
He didn't seem in imminent danger of death, so I chose the latter. Mustering energy around me into a large magnetic cloud, I simultaneously tuned in to his problem.
All energies can be magnetic in nature. I allowed his magnetic force to come towards mine, to connect to my magnetic energy. As our energies touched, I felt his chest and stomach areas energetically erratic. They pulsed hard.
For a few moments I gathered positive energy around me into a large dense cloud. Then, in one sudden magnetic energy movement, I allowed his magnetic force to attract my cloud into his chest and stomach.
I wish you'd been there to see what happened.
Literally seconds later, his breathing slowed, he ceased slumping against the wall, and he strode strongly away through the crowd with his wife, as if nothing had happened.
As the saying goes, sometimes we go somewhere for a different reason to our expectation...