Water is my superpower. In 2007 I went in for a craniotomy under the care of Dr. Benjamin White and Dr. Wayne Berryhill to dig out the remaining tumor that was twisted around inside the bone behind my left ear. I had been meditating at great lengths and finding myself lost in Eckart Tolle, Wayne Dyer and Dr. David Hawkins. I had the chils, I had the static, I had the magic. I stopped sleeping in the hospital, opting instead to listen to my “healing playlist” over and over again. I don’t remember what was on it except for a bagpipes version of amazing grace, Pachelbel’s canon in d and https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HM3XFOwe_JA
But that night the rain fell. It flooded. I turned the news on and watched the cars drive through dangerously high floods, some getting swept away. And sometime around 6 am before the nurses had changed shifts, my room sprang a leak (mind you I wasn’t on the top floor).
And in my heightened state, I knew I had called the storms to undo karma of lives past. This was before anyone had told me I was mentally ill.