As often as these personal Mandela Effects with objects occur, they still boggle my mind and stop me in my tracks. But pretty quickly, I began to consider my time-travel dream. I think the energy of that dream and the still sleepy state surrounding me as I began my day had me on a still malleable and nebulous timeline.
Part 2 of 2. Find Part one HERE. The stated intention of the BQH Tandem session was to gain more understanding about Reality Creation. The experiences Will and I shared within that session, and the experience within this subsequent spaceship dream, contained information that continued and expanded that idea. Standing back where we started, I… Read more »
I dreamt I was at Dad’s house standing in the yard near the big old cottonwood tree. There, sitting quiet and on the ground, in broad daylight, was a huge disc-shaped craft. It rose about 20 feet into the air and had about 4 times that length as its diameter. I was very near to… Read more »
Last night I dreamed I was back in the ancient sea salt mine of Kansas called Stracata. It was a lucid dream so I was aware I was in a dream world version of the place. We had only been there two days ago. I had only just begun to consider and process the thoughts,… Read more »
“Look up,” Said Dolores. And so I did. “Oh!” I gasped, and gasped again. “Oh my goodness. Of course. That is what you have been trying to tell me!” It seemed utterly obvious in retrospect. I have had clues. Lots of them, perhaps for years. Above us was an energetic structure of a pyramid. It… Read more »
Dad’s days are very simple and basic and primarily center around getting him fed/clean and comfortable. At 92, he still walks every day unless the old ankle gives him fits, and he plays multiple games of scrabble on the big giant board typically with the caregivers in attendance. He still likes crossword puzzles, so attempts… Read more »
Dolores, what was that dream all about? The imagery was gruesome. I just don’t have dreams, or nightmares, like that. I just don’t. We can talk about it. Let me ask you a question. How did you feel while watching? Never mind what was being shown to you for the moment, how did you feel?… Read more »
For her 73rd birthday, in the year 2000, I bought my mother a large and beautiful leather bound, gilt edged book called “The Story of a Lifetime. A Keepsake of Personal Memoirs.” It was, it is, a lovely, heavy book that has satin burgundy endpaper and golden ribbon bookmarks. She thought it lovely. She also,… Read more »
“Let’s let Rudolph speak just a bit.” Dolores said as she leaned a bit forward in her chair and looked at me strongly “Just think of this as another session. That’s all you have to do. Then it will all unfold naturally.” I’ve done thousands of quantum healing and hypnosis sessions. But I don’t recall… Read more »
The room grew very quiet, and all eyes were on the man who seemed to be waking from a very deep slumber. Sighs could be heard and some shifting of the bedclothes. I watched as one arm lifted and now rested behind my grandfather’s head. He rubbed his nose, but his eyes remained closed. I… Read more »
I found myself sitting in the circle again. This time I sat directly on the floor. Dolores just seemed to be watching me, waiting. Both suitcases were in front of me. Side by side. The blue suitcase was boxier and smaller, and as I recall, somewhat lighter than the brown suitcase. One of the 3… Read more »
I found myself back in the Round Hotel. I was in a large meeting room of sorts. There were a few other people there as well. Everyone in the room, except for me, was sitting in a circle, on simple metal folding chairs. I was sitting in the middle of the circle, on the old… Read more »