The handling of my feet

The event

Time:  Early night-time
Date:   Late 1982 or early 1983
Place:  My flat on the 3rd floor, Praterstraße 47/3/3/12, Vienna

I was around 27 years old. I was snoozing, lying on my back. A spiritual entity, a man, appeared at the foot of my couch bed and proceeded to treat or handle my spiritual feet. He began by cupping the heels of my feet in his hands and raising my feet up into the air. I had a momentary sexual reaction, to which the entity did not respond. He lowered my feet again and paused, while still keeping them cupped, and then raised them again. He did this three times. Then the event was over.

The man didn’t reveal his nature. He didn’t speak. Thanks to my snoozy state, I wasn’t alarmed; I wasn’t astonished. I simply accepted that it was happening.

My physical feet weren’t touched.

The takeaway

I can’t identify a takeaway.

Background

I can’t offer a background.

Thoughts and theories

My theory is that my spiritual feet were washed, not in the air but in something that flows similarly to water.

Later on I read about ley lines, which some people say exist, and other people say don’t exist. My theory is that my feet were washed in a spiritual stream, perhaps a ley line. Could there be a ley line running through my flat? Could it run between the Nepomuk Church outside my apartment building and another church, perhaps the St. Francis of Assisi Church on the Mexikoplatz?

I don’t know how broad ley lines are, or what height and depth they have, if they exist at all. My flat was on the 3rd floor. Quite high.

There’ll be plenty to read about ley lines (called Ley-Linien or heilige Linien in German) on the Internet. I found an article on the BBC website, which calls ley lines invisible, mystical energy lines”:
https://www.bbc.com/culture/article/20221102-englands-mysterious-ancient-pathways

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