I think, for the very first time, I finally and fully understand why the field, our spiritual teams, have gotten so damn picky with the words I choose to use in readings and sharings.  It really is a strange feeling to go to spit a word out of your mouth and the field is pulling off my tongue before it ever hits the airwaves, often times, without a replacement word.  I fully realized yesterday we use words loosely and often times, quite inaccurately and then become comfortable in the inaccuracy.

There was one particular word that hit me like a ton of bricks after the soul gym session yesterday.  Awake.  In my own spiritual upbringing (smile) people would call themselves awake once they realized the illusion of life is not as true as they once thought.  This created the feeling of waking up out of the dream.  Actually, the correct word (according to spirit) would be aware.  We are aware that we are dreaming.  We are aware that there is so much more to life than what we see in front of us.

In yesterdays soul gym session one of the lovely ladies was talking about being “half awake.”  I said everyone in here is awake, again, using the word itself as I have been taught its meaning.