As we walked through the dark alley ways of the city, the spirit of wisdom stretched out the staff of Mhumrha, a spiritual talisman object with the power to heal. The spirit touched the core of every hobo in the darkness, instantly healing them of disease, viruses, and quickening their minds.
In the weeks that followed many of those hobo’s were reunited with spouses, family and friends. ‘Is it because you gave them new lease of life?’ I asked from our invisible vantage point on their curtain rail.
‘It’s the quickening of the mind that sends them home.’
‘Discernment of truth does not grow in lazy minds.’
We drifted silently into the night sky and back to the normality I call life.