9/5/99: Reading: Completing the Path of Ascension
Tuesday 8 / 17 / 99 – 4:33 a.m. At some point in this dream, there was a magic show. But before that, I found myself in the yard of 621, my old home, at night. There was a very young little boy who had gotten lost outside. His cries were so distant and far away, like a small baby, that I never realized how close he was, or that he was not found. He had been messing with something over at Ed and Helen’s next door, where my house was. The people completely missed him, but they weren’t at all upset about it, it seemed. I was pretty surprised that my mother and the other two boys were so relatively complacent about what had happened. Then, at some point I realized that I was sleeping with no roof, so I could see the stars. At the time, it seemed like there was nothing wrong with that, and I thought that this explained why I could hear all these outside noises. [Note: This seems to be about letting down your guard to the Universe, so that the lost boy of the Inner Self is allowed to be reinvigorated by the “outside world.”] So as I am lying in this bed, I looked up into the sky and saw more than one shooting star go across the sky. When a...
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