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This IS what We ARE doing

This IS what We ARE doing
THIS IS WHAT WE ARE DOING (Picture found on Facebook, artist unknown)

Belief

"Whatever You believe (truly believe) will work for You ...................... is working for You."
Myrddin

"If You ever Oneder what it is that You truly believe, look at what You have in Your life"
Myrddin
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"THE UNKNOWN IS NOT IMPOSSIBLE"
Myrddin

"A belief is just a habit of thought."
Abraham-Hicks

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Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Dreams #25

Written 7/12/08

I just woke from another dream about triggering forgotten/buried/hidden memories.
I don't remember much but I was at some place I had spent a lot of time at and did not remember. I was discussing with someOne why I might have forgotten and what might trigger My memory to come clear.
Whoever I was talking to was saying this may have been the scene of wild a gnome party (I have no idea why this was important enough to be the only words I remember clearly). Then something else and/or something, something, something and I remember watching what might strike people as grotesque/frightening looking beings doing odd and (to Us) unusual things. I was comfortable with All this as if I had been a willing participant before and now was simply observing.
Another remarkable thing is that I clearly saw these creatures, and I don't usually dream visually. I still hold a clear memory of what "they" looked like. Normally I feel the participants in My dreams and I feel whatever happens. Like the person I was talking to about All this, I have no idea what "they" look like or even if it was a human type person.
I can't really describe the creatures well because "they" are not like anything I've seen here or even seen in any fantasy pictures. "They" definitely did not look human, but "they" acted very, very human. "Their" actions were what We would call barbaric, but to "them" it was normal and fun. Again I was very comfortable watching All the goings on, like it was normal to Me whereas it was anything but what My waking Self would call normal.
I guess the scene was like an X-rated version of the famous Star Wars bar scene except I was much more comfortable with it than Luke appeared to be, yet not as familiar and knowing as Obi Wan. Plus in this dream I was an observer not a participant.

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