I want to share a dream with you while it is still fresh in my mind. Someone has been communicating falsehoods to me by email. I want to reply with the truth, but to do this properly, it becomes necessary to travel in person to the source of truth itself. My sister Ruth accompanies me as we make our way through a sort of Museum of the Gods. Others are with us too, and apparently are friends, though I dont know them in the waking world. Together we travel up an elevator to a certain level where the basis of Truth is displayed in glowing, jewel-like colors - three dimensional holographic forms that are rather garden-like and quite beautiful. The Gods presenting these truths are a blend of ancient Greek Gods and Hindu Deities in the way that they represent existence and its basis. I remember seeing the Lotus of Shiva for example. The glowing, colorful displays are so beautiful that I suggest I take a picture of my friends with them. One woman wriggles with comic excitement in anticipation. As we set up for this though another, bulkier group of tourists decide to have THEIR picture taken and crowd us right out of that frame of existence. Ruth and I and our Dream World friends find ourselves on a lower floor again. We are looking for the elevator to make our return when I awaken.
Posted on: Fri, 31 Jan 2014 09:16:21 +0000
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