It Was January 2023, About 2 In The Morning When The Sky Was Falling With Rain.  I Saw This Tiny 100lb Girl On Market Street Right Where The Sporting Goods Store Used To Be. With Bruised Eye, She Cried “Please Help Me! Please! I Want My Mother. Please Call My Mother.  I Was Going To Keep Walking, I Did Not Think It Was Any Of My Business.

She Grabbed My Leg And Beamed An Extremely Intense Empathic Energy That Jetted Through My Whole Body.  This Made Me Stop And Respond.  I Took Her To A Friend, Her Parents Were Called, And The Next Day, Her Mother, Father, And Little Sister Came To Take Their Baby Back To Wisconsin.  There Are Thousands Of Lost Souls Like This On The Streets Of San Francisco.  An SF Jungian Dream.