~Another Day, Another…?~
~Another Day, Another…?~
Nothing can be described as usual these days. All is hectic and unusual and perhaps nothing demonstrates that as much as the last twenty-four hours for me.
Dreaming is definitely hard work. I’m as hard at work in my dreams as I am in the waking state and nowadays the daytime has become punctuated by spiritual experiences, which are discombobulating.
Last night I dreamt I was in an ashram with a good friend, my doctor, who has now retired. He was a spiritual teacher in my dream and we had many adventures together in the sleep state. When I returned home to this city, I didn’t take an airplane. Oh, no. I took a pirate ship. I wouldn’t be surprised to find I was on a higher dimension and the colorful pirates were really extraterrestrials.
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