DREAM ~ 3 March 2012
I arrive at a small house in Central Texas (?), where many of my friends are gathered for a party, to celebrate a journey we’re about to make together.
The house belongs to my friend “Eustace” (Stick energy)… He’s sort of like our teacher or guide for the interim, who has guided us to this point and is about to show us all how to launch into the next phase of our lessons.
I pass through the house briefly, greeting my friends, because I really want to get to Eustace’s back yard and see my Dad, whom I haven’t seen in a long time.
The back yard is small, and very magical, like a small fairy glen with tall trees, mossy grass, and tiny wildflowers.
My Dad has been busy digging a large hole, and he’s almost finished. He’s done an amazing amount of work for one day: it’s a large cube of a hole, as long on a side as he is tall. I look down into it.
The soil is dark and dense, so the walls of the hole are quite firm. At the surface it’s more brown, but as it gets deeper it becomes almost black. He knows it’s time to stop digging, because he has hit a large black pipe with a pointed cap on it, and that is the portal through which we’ll pass to get deeper into Gaia. [Ghost Radar: that] That portal had been buried for many years, many generations in fact, and Eustace had been guarding it for a very long time.
There are two other objects buried with the pipe: a big, fat, partly-burned tire from a drag-racing vehicle, and a box of jewels. Many lifetimes ago, we had left the jewels for ourselves to find in the future. Each of us had a crystal which acted as a sort of key, to attune ourselves to memory and location.
Dad goes inside to tell everyone the hole is ready, so they begin to come outside, one at a time, and quietly look, hoping the neighbors don’t notice.
Two very cheerful, friendly dogs come up, very excited to see me. One is a small white poodle-like dog, belonging to a neighbor I saw walking yesterday. The other is a medium-sized dog that looks a bit like an Australian shepherd, but he’s solid black in color. (Could this one be Gunner’s dog?)
There’s a chair sitting near the hole, that is a rather hi-tech chair, and it’s been sitting out in the weather for some time. The frame is made of tubular gray metal, and it has wheels, but the seat is like a thick pad of mossy sod, and the wheels have become embedded into the soil. It’s as if the chair is growing out of the land.
We decide to wait until nightfall to make our journey, to improve our chances of doing it secretly, so we all go back inside to Eustace’s house, to help him put things away and get it in order. We know that none of us will return here, at least not for a very, very long time.
[yard teacher plane] We will “pretend” to stay in 3D [noted solve differ land Philadelphia (brotherly love) variety difference you’ll determine meet go unknown fine was]…
(This is where I got stuck in wiriting the dream… I knew there was something or someone missing, and that my Guides were witholding a piece of information rather than explaining it to me… They were trying to tell me that I had forgotten a part of the dream… Later, when I posted a brief description of who was in the dream, Babajij pointed out that he was Invisible Eagle Feather in the dream… That was the missing piece!)
… by leaving some sorts of artifacts of our existence, that will lead others in 3D to believe that we are still there. Babajij (Invisible Eagle Feather) offers to remain as the Gatekeeper, to divert attention away from the hole and the flue and the journey that we’ve undertaken.
I don’t remember how we actually use the pipe (it’s like a flue in the Harry Potter movies), but the next thing I recall is finding myself on the street in Telos.
I’m standing on the edge of a large rectangular plaza, and as soon as I appear there, I [though] begin walking swiftly towards the large, long building high up on the hill. This is a building I know well.
(I’ve only recently come to realize that this very familiar place is Telos. I’ve been dreaming of going there throughout this lifetime. Although there seem to be a nighttime and daytime, I’ve never noticed a sun or moon or stars. The light is always very gentle and uniform, as if the entire sky glows with a strong, soft light. The buildings often look slightly different from dream to dream, but I can always orient myself and know where I am, and in which directions I’ll find which buildings.)
As I reach the building at the top of the hill, I enter the courtyard between the classroom building and the conference/entertaniment center. There I meet Suntria, who says that she’d like to go see the busy shopping district and cafe’s, to get familiar with the place and see who else is here. We walk along the outside of the classroom building. The first rooms, which are for adult education, are empty because it’s the weekend and there are no classes in session.
Finally we reach the end of the building where the children’s classes are, and we pause because we can see, across a small garden courtyard, Lisa standing in the middle of a classroom with several little girls in it. They are all dancing around, wearing cheerful hand-painted paper fairy wings. Lisa’s daughters turn and wave to us (Nolwazi is about 3, and they both have golden-bronze skin and long, very curly brown hair), as we walk by.
Finally, we reach the corner intersection, and across the street we see Steffie sitting with Tauno at a cafe table, having a coffee. Gunner is standing there talking to them, telling them jokes, and they’re laughing very hard! He’s wearing a conductor’s uniform, with a round hat and a light blue short-sleeved shirt. He’s holding a silver whistle, and tells us how much he loves his job. He’s a good-will ambassador for Telos; he greets all the people arriving from 3D, and is epsecially good at handling the Americans.
In general, Gunner lets people know where they can find particular buildings and activities. One of the reasons he’s especially good with the Americans is that he can help them find the Angels, and once Americans meet the Angels, they tend to become more quiet and reflective and respectful. This benefits everyone in Telos. Gunner also monitors security in this very dense and active part of Telos, and makes sure that people just arriving from 3D get accustomed to Telos gradually.
A we’re standing there, Steffie gestures to me that she really needs to find a toilet, but there don’t seem to be any around… I laugh and tell her that yes, they are rather tucked away, because the Telosians don’t need them as often as we do… But I can show her where they are. She hesitates, saying it might be too much trouble, but we all laugh as all the women say that they need to find the restroom too! Gunner has a real laugh about this, gives me permission to take the ladies to the restrooms, and walks off towards the square.
[call charge swept discussion ]
The four of us (Tauno, Steffie, Suntria and myself) walk over to the block of buildings where the toilets are. There are many shops, small restaurants and moview theaters, and the place is teeming with people.
We spot Troy with his family, and wave to say hello. He understands the rush we’re in, so he simply calls out that he and his family are living in Telos now, and that we’ll talk more soon. He seems very happy.
We go first to the public restrooms [club plain] that are tucked away between the businesses; all of them are full, with people waiting in line, or out of service. Some of the people in line are in a rather sullen mood, but I can tell it’s only because they’re new, and still expecting to find the same conditions they had on Earth’s surface.
The ladies and I now walk quickly around to the rear of on of the buildings, and I whipser that I can show them where the private toilets are. We walk through a maze of tiny shops and booths selling all manner of items. We finally reach the entrance doors, and enter a large space that looks like a hotel lobby. We run up a couple small fllights of open, monumental stairs, past several small groups of people, and eventually find the small, private restrooms that are tucked away between conference rooms and dining rooms. We still have to search a bit before we find some that are available. Gunner had mentioned that the restrooms were maintained primarily for the “3D-ers” (3 dears), and that there had been such an influx lately that Telos needed to generate more soon.
Once we’ve finished there, we head off back along the hilltop, back along the classroom building, towards the performance hall. There, in the long concourse, people are queueing up to go to the comedy act that will be playing soon: “As The Planet Burns – Recollections Of A 3D Fantasy”, starring SpaceMuffin and John!
There’s quite a crowd waiting; some (like us) already have tickets, so we’re able to sit on benches along the wall. Across the concourse is a long queue of people waiting to purchase tickets. Steffie, Tauno and Suntria wander off to look around, while I take a seat on a bench. Across the concourse I notice a young father (Konstantinos) with his wife and two children. They seem very happy and loving, even though the little boy (who is about 8 years old) seems to have some health issues. With some concern, Konstantinos lifts up his son and carries him, as the queue moves along up the sloped floor.
Tauno comes and sits beside me, feeling a little sad and homesick. But she’s very happy because she’s found her crystal collection, and has brought it to show me. She produces a large crystal/glass tray that is a circle with straight sides and a flat crystal lid. On the lid are engraved radial lines (like a starburst), and a pattern of dots (like braille) and characters. The characters look like a blend of Chinese writing and Celtic runes.
I’m admiring her beautiful stones. in particular is a gorgeous quartz point with a portal configuration, and it has been fused with a metallic coating that makes its surface shimmer like a midnight sky filled with stars. There is also a blunt point that is shaped like a rough ruby, but looks like carnelian. In the center is a moonstone disk carved with an all-seeing eye.
The round case is divided much like an astrological chart into 12 segments. The blue and red stones, along with an aquamarine, take up three of the compartments, at 5 through 7 o’clock. The other compartments are filled with an assortment of quartz points, with a few small spheres. Tauno beams as she looks at them once again… Finding the tray of stones has made her immensely happy.
Shortly after I hand Tauno’s crystal case back to her, the ushers begin taking tickets for the performance, so we stand up to make our way toward the theater doors. At this point the dream fades and I awaken.