Imagine a world (and then imagine every world) where the first thing We ask a stranger is: “What do You like to play best?”

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
(I have been saying this about Our beliefs for years AND it is becoming more real to Me every day.)

"THE UNKNOWN IS NOT IMPOSSIBLE"
Myrddin

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

Contribute

If You would like to support My work, My writing and sharing, My PayPal account is:

myrddinak@gmail.com

I greatly appreciate any and All contributions.

Tuesday, February 7, 2017

An interesting day in 3D within multiD

2/6/2017


Today

An interesting day in 3D within multiD


Wizard’s Log Stardate: 3:33 AM and/or NOW


Good morning. We wake to play another day. Reminder to Self: Celebrate!!!!! Only the divine exists. The divine is All there is, All that is AND I Am that “divine”. Celebrate.

Today: We choose to vibrate love: unconditional love. We choose to project and reflect unconditional love. We choose love.

We Allready ARE All that We aspire to be and much, much more. We are ‘tending to be less and We ‘tend very good. It is time to accept and own that We ARE unconditional love and everything that We desire flows from here.

We woke from (a) world(s) where We were slipping from being human to being bird(s). It was/is fun. We theel that it was happening in One world AND in many different worlds. We actually tried to get up for about half an hour (maybe more) and were NOT ready. We kept slipping around. As We wake We still are slipping around: just not as much and not as freely.

Our computer is being weird and We theel that this too is part of slipping through (being in) multiworlds. Everything IS okay whereas not long ago We would have thelt that something is wrong and struggled against (resisted) what is going on.

Now: We embrace it AND We ARE grateful. As We were trying to get up and still slip, sliding through multiworlds and multiforms: We kept repeating: “We love Us and We thank Us”. We really appreciate the experience and We are allowing the experience and memory to flow while We wake.

We are having fun drifting and playing in multiD this morning. Our head is trying to worry about Our new route schedule and kids. There really is nothing to worry about. “Worry” is old pair-a-dime. We ARE taking Our head with Us into the new paradigm. Nothing to worry about. We thank Us.

We get it that this new morning route schedule (which appears way messed up) has a purpose in Our life. IF We try to complain and worry it then We may well miss that purpose. We have the choice: grump or gratitude. Our head sure wants to grump and plan and rebel. Our heart is coming to the forefront and expressing love and gratitude. Thank Us.

We are doing Our best to set Our morning scheduling free with love. We are not totally obsessed with it and that IS progress.

We see part of what is going on as a lot of buses are dead this morning and Ours is blocked in the barn. We leave the barn about forty-five minutes late. We are about thirty to forty-five minutes late to Our first school. With the new scheduling We are about an hour late to Our second school and close to that late to Our third morning school.

Our ass manager and supervisor are not around when We get back for Our first break and it is very short anyway. We go get some lunch and come right back to go on Our noon section. We only have two riders. We should have three only One is having a very bad day and mom keeps “them” home. We get to school a little early which has not happened in quite a while. This driver does drive a little fast which gets Us to Our stops and school a little bit earlier. That is good as long as she does not crash the bus. We can tell that she is used to the better traction of a big bus. She will get used to how these vans handle. She knows Fairbanks well and has been driving school bus for a long time.

We have Our regular long afternoon break. The hottub is not open during Our breaks on Monday. We have a nice, long, hot shower and stop for a corndog after. We make copies of Our morning route sheet when We get back. Our ass manager is in closed door with someOne and so We wait patiently. When “they” are free We tell “them” that We need to talk about Our morning scheduling. “They” tell Us that that is about number ten on “their” list of priorities. We tell “them” (nicely) that We are twenty minutes late to school and ask if that is important. Rather shocked “they” ask: “You were twenty minutes late to school?” We reply: “We will be. We were an hour late this morning because We left base forty-five minutes late”. “They” get on the phone to school district right away. We All see some easy, possible solutions. “They” tell Us to start early tomorrow to call parents and district will work on a solution as soon as possible.

Our last PM student is not riding. As We sit waiting for the parent of Our next to last student “they” call Us on the radio that We have a new route sheet to start Wednesday. We ARE pleased. We have never seen a scheduling problem fixed that quick. The mother is early so We head back to base early without the last student riding. When Our driver tells Us that We are gonna fuel: We tell her the shorter route. That is when she tells Us that she has lived in Fairbanks All her life. We tell her that We knew she had been driving a long time and did NOT know that she had lived here All her life.

We do not talk a lot and still communicate well. That IS a very good thing. On Our way to fuel “they” ask for a volunteer SPED bus to do an afterschool shuttle. We have time so We take it. It is the One that We subbed on last year. It turns out that the only two riders had been on Our morning route earlier in the year. We vaguely remember where both live and “they” are clear on where “they” live. (Not All sped kids can or will tell You/Us where “they” live) The One who was also on the afterschool shuttle last year recognizes Us and shows that “they” are happy to see Us. We tell “them” that is good to see “them” too. The other One kinda recognizes Us too. “They” are shocked when We ask if “they” mind if We sit across the aisle from “them”.

We get home about an hour late and are way deep in multiD. We watch something with dinner, a little playing in multiD and We are very ready for Our “Vortex” and dream.


Good night AND thank You for playing.

No comments: