A fairly typical day deep in multiD

Today

A fairly typical day deep in multiD

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 are aware of having a learning experience. According to the thermothing it is warmer and We theel colder. We ARE creating Our Own reality. Experience teaches better than any written or oral instruction.

Thank Us. Gratitude is a key.

We got up around midnight and turned the heater up a little. That did help.

We ARE learning (through experience) that sometimes it is easier to do 3D (while deep in multiD) than others. We find that often it is the mundane 3D stuff that is harder. Stuff that We used to do automatically and without paying much (or any) attention. We learned (some time ago) that attention is the currency of the new millenium. “Pay attention”. The kids teach Us that too.

Our first rider rides which is unusual for Tuesday. “They” take Us to dream and to visit “their” world(s). We are still not familiar enough with “their” world(s) to remember. We enjoy when We do not resist. Resisdance IS Our first reaction. We have to learn to allow.

We ARE learning.

The rest of Our highschoolers ride and take Us to “their” worlds too. Not All are the same. We remember that much. We ARE learning.

Thank Us.

All of Our gradeschoolers ride. “They” take Us to dream and visit “their” world(s) too. Some talk. Some don’t.

All three students ride to Our second school too. The first has been having trouble sleeping and has a bit of trouble getting off the bus. One sibling is mad. We have no idea why except that “they” wanna stay home.

We go hottub on Our first break. We Allways look forward to the hottub and enjoy the relaxation.

Our driver is back for this noon section. Both kids ride. “They” are both “their” typical Selves. The younger One IS getting more talkative.

Only One kid rides from Our first PM school which is normal for Tuesday.

We go fuel and have a short break between schools as usual.

Most of Our PM gradeschoolers ride. Some are playful and some are more dreamy. We have fun. Each student is a bit different from the next: even the twins. One expresses that “they” missed Our regular driver.

We sit close to each kid as “their” turn comes up. The twins do not know the relationship of the person who is home when We arrive. “They” have been there before and lets “them” into the house. We Oneder about the situation there. “They” seem happy. We are thinking drugs. Maybe “they” are aliens?

We hear over the radio that One bus is stuck and has another bus trapped nearby Our last drop. Our driver calls in and dispatch has Us go over there. We are kinda familiar with the area. Our driver looks it up on her phone. She wants Us to read her map and We tell her that We can never read that map and would really get Us lost. We are coming from the direction that We have never gone before.

We pickup the other route’s three kids. We recognize One right away and another looks familiar. “They” are very rowdy. We take the attendant too. We ask if this is normal behavior. The attendant says that today is the worst. We have that attendant deal with the oldest and We talk with the other two.

Our two are fascinated with Our maps in Our route book. This calms “them” down until “they” tire of it. We finally recognize the the One from Our route a couple years ago.

We have fun with these kids too. One falls asleep after the other gets home.

Our driver takes her Own route to the last stop and the other attendant is totally lost. We find the kid’s home and dad is out waiting. We have dad get on because the kid is NOT waking up. Dad wakes “them” and the child sleepwalks off the bus.

Back at base the bus slides going into the barn and Allmost the side of the barn door. Dispatch sends out a standby to help. We tell him that it needs traction sand and We have to tell him where that is.

By the time We get into dispatch the standby is there and he got the bus inside the barn okay.

We finish over an hour late. We left the heater on at home and We extremely grateful.

At home Our cabin is nice and warm and We have dinner while We play in multiD. We are soon ready to dream.

Very ready.

Goodnight AND thank You for playing.