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Galactic Moon Day 10 - White Spectral Wizard Year - 11 February, 2003
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I become conscious and awake inside my dream. I think I'm outside.
I can't remember what exactly, it is I wanna do. The dream is
still powering into play, and my dreambody begins to spin around
and around. I suddenly feel that I should look within to find
the smartest course of action. I focus all my attention on the
heart; still spinning, and now with the intention to manifest
a teacher of the higher self, from within, and into the external
world.
It works! As my spinning comes to a close, I see that a new man
has appeared in my dreamscape. he looks older than me, and has
reddish/orange hair. i decide to ask him what his name is. When
I do, he replies with the word 'Tree'. At first, I am reminded
of my friend pasQuale's's dream about the tree consciousness fall sharing the same body,
and asumme that he is another representative of the flowing 'being'
of the tree spirit. Then I realise that the message of his name
is that we are doing the dreaming with the trees project right
now, and that I wanted to try communicating with a tree.
There are a number to choose from; so I go with the one
that feels right. I walk over to the tree, and at first try speaking
with it using my voice, but that doesn't work all too well. I
decide that I need to tune right into the energy of the tree,
in order to speak with it. I wrap myself around it! As I do, I
notice that a friend 'Jesse' and another guy have appeared along
with a shamanic drum of some sort. I get the feeling that it's
not really Jesse but might actually be my spirit guide. He just
has that familiar energy which I recognise.
I speak to them; asking what I can do to communicate with the
trees. 'Jesse' laughs. The awesome rhythm of their drumming still
in progress, he tells me to keep doing what I'm doing now. Soon
enough, some success! The tree seems to be opening up, or more
specifically, I seem to be passing into the inner hull of the
tree. It's empty apart from a small single root at the center.
This seems to be important. I notice that the root is cut off
down near the base, for one reason or another.
I ask the tree to show me what we could do to support the environment,
and see the center/single/tap root growing taller through the
middle of the tree. Other inner parts of the tree rearrange themselves
to form a cryptic message, which I can not truly understand at
the time. Soon enough, I am no longer inside the inner casing
of the tree, but standing around beside the others.
I decide that I will try and tune into the energy of another tree.
I put both arms out, at 90 degrees to the shoulders, there in
the air above and around me. As I do this, a screen begins to
appear. My mind is silent, and soon the bubbly, green writing
of the screen seems to be telling me how many different tree's
energy I'm linked into! 1,3,5,10. It's awesome! I can feel myself
powering up big time, writing myself into the telepathic mental
network of the trees.
It doesn't stop there! As the number grows; myself now connecting
to this ever larger web of energy and life; my ex-girlfriend Alana appears.
She seems to want to talk to me, but the thing is this really
isn't the right moment to talk. I'm teared between the option
of staying to talk (so as not to appear rude), and this most incredible
magical moment of opportunity with the trees!
I make my choice, surging with the energies of the trees; gripping
hold of my freedom, and realising that a sense of detachment can
be very important at times like this. I now know that my flight,
is actually assisting Alana break free of attachment and find
her higher purpose too. At least 100 trees, now span across the
screen. I sense their presence with me. We are seekers of the
infinite, and I am lifted into flight. The personal power and
joy I now feel is immense. Streaming out into the sky, I see myself
looking out across a city.
I'm half wondering if this is Melbourne; the detail is so intense,
every last element of every building can be seen. I remember coming
to the conclusion, that this is how my online friend DM7 must
have felt in one of the dreams she described. I am struck by the
power of my perception, and race across the sky in absolutely
perfect control of my flight, my hands still out like horizontal
unmoving wings, and my feet in a pindrop position.
Finally, I see something there far away in the horizon. It's a
host of Asian dancers, doing a traditional dance. It's quite beautiful
to see from above. Hovering above in the sky, I'm in an awfully
playful mood. I begin to do this bow and dance routine int he
sky above, before finally coming back to land next to one of the
dancers. She must be about 30, and I jovially ask "What are
you guys doing?". I'm full of charm. I decide that since
they're not really guys, I probably shouldn't really call them
guys after all. The women laugh amongst themselves. One of them
in particular is very friendly, and quite surprised to find such
a visitor drop down from the sky. |
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