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“Bull-pucky. I can manipulate time and space? Hardly. I can barely keep a calendar. And, if everything is made out of consciousness, then that pretty much means I can manipulate anything, right?” She snorted. “This would send Mom into a higher plane of existence. Imagine, her gadget monkey of a daughter turns out to have more metaphysical mojo than a boatload of healing crystals in sea of chakras.”
“Remember, I asked you to concentrate on the concepts and not be so concerned with believing everything right now,” Ping said.
“Yeah, turn down the snarkiness. We’re just trying to help you,” Sam said.
“Maybe we have covered enough of the concepts for now,” Ping said. “Perhaps we should do some practical exercises to see if that helps you understand things better.”
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