The event
Time: Afternoon perhaps, or early evening
Date: Some days after the “handling of my feet”, late 1982 or early 1983
Place: My flat at Praterstraße 47/3/3/12, Vienna
Some days after my feet were handled, I was again snoozing, lying on my back. A little bunch of spiritual entities appeared at the foot of my bed. One of them grasped my spiritual toes and flapped with all his fingers in unison on my toes. He flapped three times. He didn’t raise my feet. He just flapped with his fingers on my toes.
The imps, as I call them, were grinning. They were looking at me. They weren’t looking at my toes; they were looking at me. They were a nasty little bunch, who can’t come physically into the world and can’t harm us.
The visit lasted a few seconds.
The imps looked like human children, but they didn’t have the pleasing appearance that our children have. They were light orange in colour. They didn’t seem to have hair. I also didn’t notice any clothes.
I saw the imps with my spiritual eyes; they weren’t on the physical plane.
The takeaway
The only takeaway I can offer is an acknowledgement that these spiritual creatures do exist, but only in the spirit world and perhaps then only on a specific plane.
Background
It was clear that the imps were mocking the spiritual event — the handling of my feet — which had happened some days earlier. They knew about the event, and they visited me with the sole purpose of mocking it.
Thoughts and theories
You have to wonder why this doesn’t happen all the time. Since imps exist and can visit us, to their own delight, why don’t they do this all the time, to everyone? Perhaps there’s a spiritual “channel”, and it isn’t open all the time. Like most other people in the world, I have no answer.
