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

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Monday, February 24, 2014

Reflections

02/23/14
Today:
Reflections
Wizard's Log Star-date: 08:15:06 AM
Good morning. We learned several things last night. We just don't know what “they” are. Kidding. Kinda.
We woke several times from different dream worlds and because We were paying attention We find that Our normal sleep cycle tends to be around One and a half hours. That would explain why We feel better after seven and a half hours of sleep than We do after eight hours of sleep. In that last half hour We do not get deep enough into Our cycle to wake feeling refreshed. Interesting stuff that.
Earlier this morning We were in a very bizarre world. This reconfirms that not All the other worlds are more fun and enjoyable than this One. We were not at All sure that We would be able to convey that world in words but it feels like it is worth a try. It was obviously a very nearby, parallel and concurrent world because many of the people/actors/players are also in Our waking world. We were also an attendant on a special needs school bus. However, this was nothing like Our waking bus and driver. We even remember calling the driver: “mom” but she is NOT Our “mom” from this life.
We started with Our regular kids but for some reason picked up a whole bunch of kids from another route. At this point none of the kids would stay seated. “They” were completely out of control and unsafe. The harder We tried to get “them” to stay seated the more out of control “they” got. After One boy was hanging from the window outside the bus and the only thing inside the bus were his fingers: We told Our mom to pull over and call for the police but the bus would not stop moving. Mom got out and could walk alongside the bus but it kept moving even after she chocked the wheels. The bus rolled over the blocks and kept going. We called dispatch for the police and any other available help but We could not read the street signs to give an accurate location plus by the time We told One approximate location We were at another location. It was very frustrating. We drove around inside a new hardware store and when We came out a man and several youngstars helped Us hold onto the bus (from the outside) and We were able to stop it for a few minutes. We were inside AND outside of the bus and mom was driving again.
Our supervisor came racing up with her little bitty car packed full of people. It really was like a scene from a car-toon. Pun intended. EveryOne jumped out of her car but We could not hold the bus in place so everyOne climbed on board and tried to keep kids seated. However: each A-dult would hold One child in “their” seat and ignore everyOne else. This still left Us frantically trying to keep kids seated. This never resolved and We woke quite riled up. We real-I-said that We woke in a very different and volatile world than Our normal waking world and We decided We did NOT want to explore that world and went back to bed.
There were several other more pleasant worlds in other dream lives. One was especially pleasant because We kept making new friends and were able to play with All of “them”. We do theel that We will return to dream soon too.
It became obvious that We were exhibiting Our children within. We were not consciously aware of this concept/possibility before. We have never heard or read it expressed so We were quite surprised to find that We have not just One child within or inner child but many. Does this mean that We have more than One subconscious? Probably. We are reminded that We do NOT have to know the answer. We only need to clean the memories which is pony hopping. We pony hopped All the kids in the dream AND that whole situation and All the actors. Thank You One and All. We love You.
There are way too many ramifications in this dream to examine “them” All. That in itSelf is One ramification of this dream. As humans We want to figure everything out and examine All the intricate details. This is another tool to keep Us lost and buried in the details and memories of limitation 3D. We love You. Whatever enters Our awareness is Our responsibility.
It is becoming more and more obvious that We ARE changing from the inside and those changes are showing up in Our outer world. The outer changes are NOT glaring and sudden or even obvious. Everything is going smooth and gentle for Us. It is kinda like the bus in Our dream life: it was moving slow enough to walk beside but sooooo fast that the street-signs were blurry.
Our dreams are calling again.
We do not remember what We dreamed but We do remember pony hopping.
Several times during Our day We could feel that We were slightly different worlds. All are very similar and nearby but still slightly different. This reminds Us of the many versions of Us, Our world and Our life that coexist. Also, the day seemed to kinda disappear.

Good night AND thank You for playing.

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