I say deliciously frustrating, because it is a concept that the thinking process can not rationalize, yet I delighted in trying. It gave me comfort, in a way and made me feel a part of something vast.
So afterwards I began to fill her in on the details of what was addressed in her session. And then I got to the part about the Angel and kind of cautiously and gently began to tell her about that part of the session. She couldn't have been more thrilled. And then she said something that made me realize that she and I were simultaneously having two different experiences of time. She said "It's just like last week! I was telling my husband all about it." When I asked her what she meant, she began telling me about the session she had just had--only as if it had occurred a week ago. What was more interesting to me was that the last session I'd had with her had been THREE weeks prior to the one I had just finished.
I didn't say a word to contradict her. Instead, I just felt extremely grateful to be experiencing an amazing lesson about the perception of time. Then we walked out of her room, down the hall to the living room, and to the kitchen, where her husband was making coffee. Somewhere during that walk, our two perceptions of time came back into alignment, and she couldn't wait to tell her husband (for the first time) about her session where her guardian Angel participated in her healing. There was no mention of it being a repeat performance, and there didn't seem to even be a recollection on her part that we had even discussed it. How fascinating is that?