The Work of a Master, Part 9 of 12, Nov. 13, 1993, Texas, USA

(I came here for a month and had surgery twice. […] The doctor said the surgery would take two hours. But it only took one hour, because when I lied down, I saw You came and started the surgery. You showed up, then the doctor came out and said, “How strange! It was supposed to take two hours, but it only took one.” […] A few days later, the doctor called me back... He called me in to do vascular surgery, to cut out a swollen vein about this big, Master. He cut it and removed it. He said it would take two sessions, but it only took one hour and fifteen minutes. And just two days later, I was already able to sit and meditate, Master.) Is that so? (Yes, this time when I went in for surgery, I didn’t see You in person, but I saw a brilliant golden Light, it covered me completely. […] Then someone asked me, “Why are you healthier than I am?” I said, “I just had surgery.” She said, “How come you are so strong? For other people, three months after surgery, they still can’t walk. You’re amazing.”) That’s right. (Oh my, and that day, I hadn’t even fully recovered yet. It had only been three weeks, and we were already traveling again.) And you seem totally fine, so beautiful too! […]