Adventures in Dreamland – 03.15.14
You know, today would have been my father’s 98th birthday, the Ides of March. I think he or someone sent me a little message during one of my dreams.
I was walking along when I looked up at the blue sky. It was crisscrossed with what appeared to be a serious attempt to blot out the blue with white chemtrails. It looked someone had taken a box of I Ching fortune sticks and threw them in a crisscross pile. However, as I looked on, three triangles appeared, one quite large. I almost expected an all-seeing eye to appear, but as I was preparing to call on the Ashtar Command to take apart the formation, part of the triangle was suddenly being taken apart and erased, then rearranged. The formation changed and then I saw the culprit, a small UFO that looked like part of the cloud itself, white and semi-transparent. It was formed like a fighter pilot, swept-back wings with a long slender fuselage. A vapor-trail strung out behind it as it moved swiftly around the clouds, herding them like sheep. And then the vehicle made a broad arc and plunged down, directly at me. Just before it hit me, it burst into a conflagration of light directed at my heart. Quite the show! And never was I afraid. It happened faster than I could describe and then I woke up with a cat snuggled close.
The photo above was taken from a ridge that I had climbed a couple of years ago for a spring-time conditioning hike. As I sat eating my lunch, I watched unmarked white jets crisscross the skies above in parallel flight patterns leaving chemtrails behind them until the blue disappeared in a light gray overcast gunk.
In my heart I know that positive transformation is coming to our world and to each of us. Right now patience is needed, as well as discernment and keeping detached, without judgment. All is not as it seems on the surface.
Kisses and hugs,