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Thursday, February 22, 2018

We ARE learning to live in 3D within multiD

2/21/2018


Today

We ARE learning to live in 3D within multiD


Wizard’s Log Stardate: 3:16 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”. WE ARE. 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 wake grateful. We had a great weekend: mostly dreaming for four days and deep in multiD when awake. We got Our blue dragon back until more parts arrive. We also got Our driver’s license renewed and went for water. That is about All the 3D that We did.

Thank Us.

We were not in 3D enough to type much. We did do a couple of emails. We played a lot of Animal Crossing.

We are not nearly as stuck in and/or attached to 3D as We were. What used to be important is no longer as strong as it Once was. The hold that Our physical world had on Us is growing weaker and weaker.

We sure would like to get to know Our first rider: so quiet, so nice. Oneder what goes on inside that head. Of course We Oneder that about many kids. We know that We can and actually do communicate telepathically only We filter that out too. We have done it for sooooo long (filter out) that it seems natural: it is only normal. To be in close contact and connected with these other parts of OurSelf IS the natural way that We are. This separation (which seems natural) is the farthest thing from Our natural state.

Our second rider does not come out. We do Oneder what is going on. “They” used to rarely miss a morning. “They” have missed several lately.

Our third middleschooler is out before We pull up and We did not see “them”. “They” are excited because “they” woke early enough to take a shower and smell like coconut. It IS the little things.

We have to go directly to Our next section to be on time. Even so: it We have to go to All of Our stops We barely get to school at bell. Our driver told Us that she will be off the next two days so We pay a little closer attention to the route. We should be fine giving directions.

The kids are “their” typical selves. Some quiet and some lively and playful. The One who has a hard time separating from mom (most mornings) has a hard time again. After All “they” have gotten to stay home for four days. Later “they” show Us that “they” have Thomas inside the capsule “they” are clinging to.

There are still lots of low hanging trees on many of the roads. It makes the drive a little slower.

We have time to go to the pool on Our morning break. We notice that We are definitely here AND there. We ARE getting used to it a little more. We eat Our samich on the way to the pool. We get back to base with only a little time to spare. A comfortable cushion of time.

All of Our noon kids ride. Two are sitting together again and play a lot. We do try to teach “them” proper playing on the bus: not too loud and not too rough. One gets frustrated with having to restrain. Probably neither of “them” have much experience playing (or opportunity to play) with other children.

We go to get some lunch on Our second break. Parking is hard to find after that. A few minutes later and some spaces open up. Apparently some trainees leave about this time.

Our highschooler rides and is playful. We still do not appreciate “their” form of play. It is sad because We know that “they” do not get a lot of male attention. Probably why “they” like to poke and touch Us so much. We do not appreciate “their” finger after it has been in “their” nose or “their” muddy feet on Our seat.

We do not get anything more to eat on Our stop between schools. We wanna save room for whatever it is that We thawed for dinner.

All of Our gradeschoolers ride. Our “bad boy” seems kinda sullen and then opens up telling Us about “their” adventures with “Minecraft”. After “they” get home We move forward and the other kids wanna talk and play with Us. We enjoy “their” play a lot more. One has a poster (that “they” made) about skunks. We do not have skunks here. “They” had skunks where “they” lived before. We had skunks where We grew up.

We notice that We have been slipping between worlds and dimensions as We find evidance of things We did that We do NOT remember doing. That happens when We allow/admit that We are living in multiD and multiworlds. We ARE learning how. Knowing what is going on makes it easier and more enjoyable. We do not have to resist what We are seeking any more.

We stop for some groceries on the way home. Walking around the store and not really here is interesting. A different perspective to be sure.

It is close to freezing and a little slick: not bad slick. We park Blu so that the plow guy can plow. We hope that he will come while We are driving Our chariot so that he can clear out that spot.

We play a little while on/in Animal Crossing. “They” added some new options that We explore.

We find that what We thawed is NOT nacho meat: it is homemade Coney sauce. We thaw a couple of hotdogs and bread to have a coney for dinner with “Dr. Who”.

Now: We ARE ready to let Our “Vortex” take Us to dream.


Goodnight AND thank You for playing.

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