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I have to tell you about the
dream I had, before it completely fades from view, which I don't think will happen
easily... anyway, it was a city atmosphere, large buildings, lots of activity - building
was going on. There were giant ships, more like giant canoes, being built. Completely
open. I had something to do with getting things done on time and all the co-ordination
issues. There was a person who was in charge, a very benevolent person. Some of the craft
were loaded with large pieces of something dark. Probably about the size of an average
car. Rectangular. All the building and loading had to be done by a certain time which
appeared to be an impossibility, but the person looked at me and I knew that it was not
impossible and it would be done at a certain time. No question. It just would happen. It
was not something to worry about. Although it did seem like an insurmountable task, but
whenever this person spoke, and I'm not sure that it was speaking... it was a given. It
would be done on time. Period.
We were located around water. When the time came, the boats, crafts, were launched. People
were loaded into the boats and sailed out to sea... more like the bay. Then the boats
started to go under. Just like that. And the people in the boats just went under. Just
like that. I was shocked. How could these people survive? Everyone would drown. Then it
was my boat's turn to go under. I was terrified. But that person was in the boat with me.
Watching. He watched me when I went under. Panic. And just watched with a smile. When I
realized I could let go, could breathe... I did... and it was so. He just smiled. We were
all breathing under water.
We got to where we were going, and the town was being set up. No big deal
it just
was. People were talking, communicating and it was natural, but then I realized that the
communication was taking place telepathically - it was a totally natural experience. My
friend was not there at the time. When I saw him, he was delighted with my discovery. He
smiled more than anything. He appeared a little confused over things that were happening.
I believe he didn't think they would happen that fast. That the natural flow of things
wouldn't come as easy as they did. I even communicated through print. Or at least it
appeared to be print to me. I am not even sure of the medium, but there were words.
Written in vertical columns. The words were in English and I could see them and understand
them more than I could read them, which seemed unusual to me. But I guess it isn't much
different than the computer screen. More thought than spoken word.
The phone rang and I picked it up. Some person left me a message. At first it sounded
garbled. And I was confused. Then whoever it was repeated it, and I understood. It wasn't
until I hung up the phone that I realized that the words that were spoken weren't English,
and yet I understood them. And I was in wonder and awe at what was happening around me.
All in this oceanic atmosphere, which wasn't even an issue anymore. It just was.
Now....what am I to make of this????
Lynn, Morning Dew
[ If you have any thoughts on Lynn's amazing dream, we would love to hear from you.]
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