Pam Case's Space

Last night I went in to brush my teeth and there was a 'giant mosquito', the name that most people give them, going crazy.  He was trying to land on the lights...too hot.  He worked at landing on the wall...no go.  He was frantic!  I wondered with my animal communication mind if he could hear me.  I told him that if he would fly to my hand I would escort him outside. 

Now mind you, I'm brushing my teeth with my Sonicare and holding up my other hand.  I telepathically told him that he was safe with me.  In less than a minute the Cranefly flew into my palm.  I kept my promise and off he went.   

When I left the bathroom I walked out and said to my husband that I wish there had been a film crew in the bathroom just now because what happened seemed totally impossible.  However, I subscribe to the belief that there are 'infinite possibilities'.