Another day dreaming

5/3/2015

Today

Another day dreaming

Wizard’s Log Stardate: 10:29 AM

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 the divine. Celebrate.

There is (Once again) something intense going on and We really do NOT know how to accurately describe it. We did not do an entry yesterday and that is mainly why We are doing One today. If We do not make much sense that would be because We are NOT making much sense in 3D. We are barely here yet to All appearances We are fully here. So far We have spent Our weekend going back to dream and We like that. We could say We are sick but that would NOT actually be accurate. We have very mild flu symptoms but now where near strong enough to keep Us down. We are down and dreaming by choice.

Dreaming is the easiest way for Us to access multiD. Even though We have no memories of what We have been doing in dream (well: maybe a few vague memories but not anything that seems significant) We do know that We have been getting more familiar with multiD. We do remember meeting more new friends and that We are playing a lot. Of course: in limitlessness and freedom and multiD: playing will be/is Our way of life. Hard to imagine but true. Work is very much a limitation concept. Another part of the lies We told and believed. We really are good at this limitation stuff.

We re getting lots of reminders to stay in the now. To open and allow rather than try to figure out and control. Our figuring out and controlling only serve to keep Us in limitation. Limitation is All that Our waking brain knows. Our dreams ARE teaching Us more but We MUST remain open and allow. And of course: love IS the key.

As We woke (this time) We had/have a vision of being on a flying school bus (We often like to imagine this when We are on Our bus). What is new here is that We are flying beside and just above a tornado. (We remembered that One of Our students painted a picture of a tornado and gave it to Us.) The thing is that when We step off the bus into the tornado it is like sitting in a rocking chair or being in a hammock and not the voracious swirling and tumbling One would expect in a tornado and We are NOT in the eye. The tornado can deliver Us to many different worlds and dimensions. Really cool.

We spent the rest of Our day going back to dream. We know that We returned to Our flying school bus several times but do not remember much else.

We fixed a light dinner but did not eat even half of it. Just not hungry. Now it is time to go back to dream for the night.

Good night AND thank You for playing.