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Saturday, August 30, 2014

More interaction with the students

08/29/14
Today:
More interaction with the students
Wizard's Log Star-date: 03:39:48 AM
Good morning. We wake to play another day.
Again many worlds and several new friends but no clear memories. We are certain that We are transitioning and Our dreams are helping Us become familiar with living in new ways. We wake focused on love and Our children within. The students on Our bus are reaching out to Us for acceptance and attention. We are happy to share with “them”. We ask: “How can We serve?” As well as remembering to ask: “What else is here?” and “What does this look like multidimensionally?”
There is much change happening within and that is what We are after.
This morning We can theel Our children within working with Us. We are drifty and not certain what is happening and We allow. We open to love, set it All free with love and allow love. We recognize and open to Our children. We do not have to know All the details. We can simply allow. Our head is even willing to take a break and set Our old thinking and planning free with love. What pleasant progress that is.
We are having more and more experiences of living in multiworlds. Our head still tries a bit to figure it out but it really is a weak effort. We are accepting and open to more and more. We are moving beyond limitation gradually and gently. We theel that this is what Our dreams are showing and experiencing Us.
One if Our highschoolers is definitely NOT a morning person but “they” were awake and talkative this morning which is nice to see. Fridays “they” usually have some kind of special day. One highschooler is downs syndrome and All-most Allways very happy.
Our carseat boy had his hands full of building blocks so he did not stop to play in the gravel. He had a great time on the ride and did very well and moving the blocks from hand to hand to take his jacket and back pack off and put “them” back on again. The other boy remains uncommunicative but does seem understand what We say to him. He just does not respond much, especially if it is something he does not really care to do.
One of Our morning preschoolers does not talk but he is starting. We theel he may be One of those who can (or will learn to) talk but mostly chooses not to.
After Our morning section Our driver told Us that she needed fuel and asked if it was okay to stop before We returned to base. This is the second time she has sprung it on Us at the last minute and that really irritates Us. This route there is no time to fuel between schools so it had to be done before or after Our route or during One of Our breaks and We understand that. We just like to know ahead of time. It took a while to get this through to her but finally We just said: “All I Am asking is that You tell Me ahead of time” which is what We thought We had been saying All along. Somehow this seemed to get through and settle the whole thing.
So far We have only had One of Our noon section kids ride. As usual (being a preschooler) “they” are the most adorable. There is just something about children just starting the adventure. “They” still appreciate the marvel and simple pleasures. This One gets a lot of attention from mom and that is sure a delight to see.
The younger brother had a hard time getting on the bus. We have no idea why. It may be that the usual aid was not there and he does NOT seem to like the lady that was with him. His brother and Us had to work with him to get him on the bus and then he got mad and threw his backpack Once he was on. It was sooooo fast that We have no idea what happened. We took his shoulders and told him that was unacceptable and not to throw things on the bus. At that point he was either on the verge or over the edge of out of control. We think he was barely maintaining control of his emotions and actions before getting on the bus. He had actually gotten on the bus Once (before his brother and the older kids came out of school) and jumped off and ran back into the school.
We took Our time with the younger brother and had the other kids give Us space. We quietly asked him if he wanted to sit with the other boy or by himSelf. It took a bit but he decided to sit alone. Once he got to his seat he wanted Us to buckle him in again. Then We sat next to his brother and the other boy sat in front of Us.
The older brother was more talkative this afternoon but the other boy wanted to talk to Us also (this is normal for him). When We asked if it was okay to sit next to him again: he smiled and said he would never say: “No” to that. The younger brother looked at the “Dinosaurs Love Underpants” book and the spider books from the library and the other boy looked at the dinosaur books. At the other boy's home the older brother grabbed Our arm and asked Us not to leave. We assured him that We would be right back but We had to walk the other boy off the bus. Once We had dropped off the other boy, the younger brother went to sleep and the older brother was able to talk to Us a little more.
The older brother spoke about his granma and granpa being king and queen and he a prince and his birthday. He misses his mom and he says that his birthday present (from her) is still in her house. We were quite taken by this idea of his grandparents being king and queen and he a prince. We tried to get him to tell Us more but he kept talking about his mom, missing his mom and the missing birthday present. We did not quite get it (at the time) but he was time traveling between today and whenever his birthday was. Good ol' retrospect.
After We dropped the brothers off Our driver was talkative so We only slipped into dream a bit later. When We got home We were ready to go dream right away. It seems We are in waking dream until We are ready for bed.

Good night AND thank You for playing.

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