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    TracyTracy
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      Will no doubt wander back over here later……going to catch up on some sleep :yahoo_whistling:

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      TracyTracy
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        “she felt some security as her companions seemed composed about the journey.”
        hire car drivers ~ city driving
        “The ocean was not as deep as she had anticipated. Even though the water eventually came up to her shoulders, she found she was able to walk the whole distance.”
        shallow ocean waters of Sanlucar

        #3087
        F LoveF Love
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          cool synchs. There was another portion to the dream: After crossing the ocean the group arrived at a village. I wandered into a room … like a small hall or public room … and there were some people singing. They were singing christian songs, i think. In my dream i felt very accepting of them and appreciated their intention, but I wandered out thinking that it was not really my thing.

          So a singing synch too. :yahoo_nailbiting:

          #3089
          TracyTracy
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            Trove wondered if she threw away all her stuff and went severely minimalist, the endless packing stuff to move dreams would stop. There was an unusual twist to this dream though: they had been living in Kove’s rambling house, presumably on the south coast of England (Kove was Dude’s ex) and when Kove came back home it became clear that it would be a good idea to move out (although there was nothing about the ex part of the actual story in the dream). Trove didn’t know whether to move back to Spain, or back to the Midlands. She wanted to see her grandfather again in the Midlands (even planned on going back there at least for a day or two to see him ~ despite that he had died years ago), but the thought of living there again was like an enormous black cloud. We have to go back down south again, we have to, she thought, and then realized painfully that she was too grown up now or too old to have anyone to move back home to, they would be “on their own” which was not without difficulty for some reason. Then, the packing started. The endless sorting out of mostly rubbish. One of the bedroom cupboards had an oven in it, a filthy blackened hole of grease and debris.

            #3091
            TracyTracy
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              Thank Flove for the daily random quote, that was a life saver. The deFørmiñG mirror to the rescue, coming hot on the heels of The Formula: (note the word form appears twice, just like with a mirror, but unlike a mirror reflection, is not an exact replication):
              “The formula for creating your reality is: You project energy. You reflect that projection. And you either react or engage choices in relation to the reflection. Generally speaking, if you are not aware of what you’re doing you project energy, you reflect energy and you react to the reflection. When you are aware of what you are doing you incorporate choice rather than reaction. In this, what you have presented to yourself is a significant step. This is the beginning step in the movement into genuine recognition of your genuine self and in that the beginnings of genuine recognition from genuine self of how you create your reality; therefore the formula. This formula can be called a sort of deFørmiñG mirror…”

              #3094
              TracyTracy
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                “and there were some people singing. They were singing christian songs…”
                The CD in the parcel sitting in Trove’s kitchen from North Carolina was in fact from a family of people who all sang like angels. They had often said that they should start their own church…

                #3099
                TracyTracy
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                  “And now there’s that cycle of energy that goes into the other realms and comes full circle, cascading down like watermelons crashing down from a fountain back into this reality….”
                  The random daily quote syncs again ~ Trove had an impulse to get a petunia from the garden centre, and an image popped in her mind of the nice indoor fountain in there with aquatic plants all around it. She took her camera inside, and the fountain had vanished. It had been there for as long as she could remember.

                  #3101
                  TracyTracy
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                    Trove had a strong desire to change the name of this thread. To what, she didn’t know.

                    #3104
                    TracyTracy
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                      another kitten spotted in the attic ~ a black and white one.

                      #3114
                      TracyTracy
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                        another black and white incident ~ a stork flew over the washing line. It’s projection was a straight as a die, with a purposeful slow flapping. Was there to be a new birth of dirty laundry?

                        #3115
                        TracyTracy
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                          “What is a ‘Parkerized’ wine or champagne anyway?”
                          “There is a lesson here. Maybe more than one. The first is that it is probably unwise to rely on the source of a new noun to understand the meaning of that new noun. The second is that one should not rely on observers and critics of critics to understand the mission of the critic.”

                          #3210
                          TracyTracy
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                            – 346:
                            RICHARD: I guess I have a question about incarnations or parallel realities. Do humans experience focuses as other species, and specifically dolphins? ‘Cause I had an experience with a powerful hallucinogen at one time, that I was actually remembering of a time when we were all — or I and other people that I was with — dolphins. I mean, it sounds crazy!

                            But then as I’ve been reading about it, I heard about this tribe in South America, where you mentioned I had a previous focus. It’s an area where there are these pink dolphins that actually are said to be able to shift their body structure. It sounds crazy, but I’ll just throw it out there anyway! They change their appearance and come out of the water basically, and then go back. The tribe that lives there protects these dolphins. If anybody goes anywhere near them trying to harm them, they will kill them, and it’s out of love, not anger.

                            I’m just very intrigued by this particular species of dolphins. I’m just wondering, ‘cause I really had a close … I mean, I had an experience where I thought I was breathing … I mean, I was under the water in a hot tub for five minutes! So it was just because of my belief system, maybe, that I was not needing to breathe air anymore? (Pause) I guess that’s a question! (Laughing)

                            ELIAS: Very well. This … you may not be discounting yourself in this in your questioning, and not holding fearfulness with myself that I shall view this as an inconsequential question, for in actuality, this is an interesting question.

                            Early within the onset of these sessions, I offered information to this particular species, and that species which you term to be whales in this physical dimension. I have expressed that creatures within this dimension do not hold essence, but are created by you, which IS essence, although they are consciousness. But I have also expressed previously that these two particular species of creature within this dimension have moved into an area of assuming essence.

                            Now; at the time framework that I was discussing this physically with individuals previously, this action had not yet occurred, but was very close, as I was expressing. Within this present now, this is accomplished, that these particular creatures are also an expression of essence, and choosing to be manifest within this dimension NOT in the physical form of your species.

                            Now; as to the addressment of these particular creatures in this area of South America and your myths surrounding these creatures, these are not myths, they are not stories, and they are not what you term to be imagination.

                            In the experimentation of manipulating consciousness to be creating of essence, these particular creatures engage the action altering form, allowing the connection of the physical manifestation of essence within this dimension to be holding an accurate understanding and empathic sense of your species and to be creating of a connection physically, a knowing, but also recognizing that the choice is not to be manifest as essence in the form of your species, but to be manifest in this other species.

                            Now; within this present now, all of the species of this particular creature — dolphins, and also your whales — are manifestations of essence, unlike all of your other creations of creatures within this dimension.

                            This opens the window for much misunderstanding. Therefore, I shall clarify, for this is not to say that your creatures are lesser than you. They are different, for they are a creation of you. They are not essence. They are your creations, but they also are, in a manner of speaking, a part of you, just as your finger is not your entire body, but it is an element of you. Your dogs or your elephants are an extension of you. They are a creation of yours. Your dolphins and your whales are not. They are their own expression. They are their own essences.

                            RICHARD: And now, they’re creating their own realities.

                            ELIAS: Correct.

                            RICHARD: So then that has come about recently and will be a notable, dramatic change.

                            ELIAS: Correct.

                            In this, you have allowed yourself a similar experience in allowing yourself to empathically experience these other manifestations of essence, allowing yourself the experience of the dolphin in like manner to those particular dolphins which have offered themselves the experience of your species.

                            RICHARD: But when they did that, that experience, that was before they were essence. Wouldn’t that be a creation of our consciousness at that time, that caused them to take on a human form?

                            ELIAS: No! This has been their choice as consciousness, moving in the direction of creating essence for themselves within consciousness.

                            In that, they have created their experimentation with form within this dimension. This was an element of their choice, to experiment in their exploration of whether they shall participate within this dimension in similar form to you, or continue to manifest within the form they have chosen but incorporating essence. Therefore, there has been a time framework of experimentation of shifting shape.

                            Now; within this present now, this continues, but not for the same reason. This continues occasionally as a playful act, for they hold the knowing — unlike yourselves — objectively that they hold the ability to shift shape.

                            You also hold the ability to be creating this, but you do not offer yourselves the objective knowing of this. Therefore, you do not manifest this.

                            RICHARD: How? How do we do it?

                            ELIAS: Ha ha! (Grinning, and laughter)

                            #3251
                            TracyTracy
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                              RIP little bird who died in the night in the special garden. The huge white rat in the dream came for him.

                              #3282
                              F LoveF Love
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                                Livy and Me
                                – a suspense novel
                                by Flove

                                “I’m going to need expensive Italian real estate, big, expensive Italian real estate.”

                                He had not known love or loss until he risked losing his brave basket ball player Livvy.

                                His contented life is shattered when he learns that the lazy Dead Kennedys plan to bankrupt Livvy and he knows he has to stop them or his heart will die.

                                At 40, the Exercise Mat Salesman from Belgium is both delightful and friendly. But will it be enough to protect Livvy?

                                He goes to a Basket ball tournament in Hawaii where he acquires some expensive Italian real estate and Scooters. It finally seems that he will be able to stop the Dead Kennedys that wish to bankrupt Livvy.

                                However, when Livvy calls, begging him to come home, he is forced to decide what is more important: stopping the lazy Dead Kennedys that bankrupting each other, or preserving his relationship with his basket ball player?

                                Flove delivers a brave and poignant story that explores the love between a Exercise Mat Salesman and his basket ball player.

                                “Never have there been more chilling villains than lazy Dead Kennedys that bankrupt each other.”
                                – The Daily Tale
                                “Are we seriously supposed to find a delightful and friendly Exercise Mat Salesman from Belgium heroic?”

                                #3284
                                TracyTracy
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                                  Pooh
                                  – An Original Song
                                  by Consuela
                                  I get on with life as a writer,
                                  I’m a loose kinda person.
                                  I like basketball on Sundays,
                                  I like diving in the week.
                                  I like to contemplate scooter.
                                  But when I start to daydream,
                                  My mind turns straight to exercise mat.

                                  Boom boom shake da boom-boom-boom!

                                  Do I love exercise mat more than scooter?
                                  Do I love exercise mat more than scooter?
                                  I like to use words like ‘pooh,’
                                  I like to use words like ‘tart.’
                                  I like to use words about scooter.
                                  But when I stop my talking,
                                  My mind turns straight to exercise mat.

                                  Boom boom shake da boom-boom-boom!

                                  Do I love exercise mat more than scooter?
                                  Do I love exercise mat more than scooter?

                                  I like to hang out with Godfrey,
                                  I like to kick back with Flove,
                                  But when left alone,
                                  My mind turns straight to exercise mat.

                                  Boom boom shake da boom-boom-boom!

                                  Do I love exercise mat more than scooter?
                                  Do I love exercise mat more than scooter?

                                  I’m not too fond of italian bank,
                                  I really hate germans,
                                  But I just think back to exercise mat,
                                  And I’m happy once again

                                  Boom boom shake da boom-boom-boom!

                                  #3286
                                  ÉricÉric
                                  Keymaster

                                    (a totally random one)

                                    San Diego
                                    – a mystery
                                    by Ewrick

                                    The cosy, Cornish town of San Diego holds a secret.

                                    Gregory Khan has the perfect life working as a shopkeeper in the city and gyrating with his lovable girlfriend, Ruth Donaldson.

                                    However, when he finds a tattered torch in his cellar, he begins to realise that things are not quite as they seem in the Khan family.

                                    A Christening leaves Gregory with some startling questions about his past, and he sets off to deserted San Diego to find some answers.

                                    At first the people of San Diego are courageous and helpful. He is intrigued by the curiously hilarious gardener, Una Grey. However, after she introduces him to hard sugar, Gregory slowly finds himself drawn into a web of decadence, sloth and perhaps, even mutilation.

                                    Can Gregory resist the charms of Una Grey and uncover the secret of the tattered torch before it’s too late, or will his demise become yet another San Diego legend?

                                    Praise for San Diego

                                    “Who wouldn’t give up a life of gyrating with their lovable girlfriend to spend a little time with a curiously hilarious gardener?”
                                    – The Daily Tale

                                    “About as mysterious as finding a poo in a public toilet. However, San Diego does offer a valuable lesson about not getting into hard sugar.”
                                    – Enid Kibbler

                                    “The only mystery, is why did I keep reading after page one?”
                                    – Hit the Spoof

                                    “I could do better.”
                                    – Zob Gloop

                                    #3289
                                    TracyTracy
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                                      “Sanso surprises even himself with his insight and skill as a procrastinator.”

                                      #3360
                                      Jib
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                                        Jube the Walrus seems connected to Jube the Brave

                                        #3457
                                        TracyTracy
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                                          The Zebra
                                          “Zebra energy will help you to take the apparently conflicting parts of your personality and weave them into a pattern which is unique, distinctive and beautiful. As a zebra, the artist within you can live in harmony with the businessperson, the spiritual explorer with the secular decision-maker, the dreamer with the practical goal-setter, neither overpowering the other, each retaining its place of importance and full expression. The zebra will teach you to honor the black and white sides of yourself without compromising yourself into a dull gray.
                                          The zebra will also teach you how to seek out others who are like you, finding comfort and company in groups, while maintaining your own unique identity, your pattern of stripes like a fingerprint, unlike any other. This combination of individuality within community will be a very powerful force in your life.

                                          The zebra energy is also the energy of physical health, long life and great stamina. Breathe in this vital source of very real physical power. Feel how you are capable of running across the plains for hour after hour, each step filling you with vibrant earth energy, so that the more you exercise, the more energized you become. Then just kick up your heals with joy, for you are the zebra, vital and alive. How fortunate you are!”

                                          #3459
                                          TracyTracy
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                                            The Zebra

                                            “The zebra’s gifts include seeing in black and white, clarity without filters, balance, agility, uniqueness, power, sureness of path, keeping up individuality within the herd.

                                            Questioning reality and illusion is common amongst people with zebra medicine, though an over analytic intellect can be a hindrance for some with this totem. In others the imagination must be awakened.

                                            The zebras pattern of black on white, or white on black implies that what you see is not always what you get. Occult knowledge seen and unseen, dimensional shifts, new journeys and worldly endeavours are all aspects of this.

                                            Zebras are master magicians, who utilise the energy of light and dark to shift realities and expand our consciousness, helping us see past our preconceived beliefs as they lead us into the mystery and magic of the unseen. Zebras seek balance in what they do, and they are sure of themselves, standing confidently in the middle of opposing forces. Those with this power animal are taught similar skills.

                                            When the zebra comes into your life, change is signified in one or more areas of your life and hidden knowledge will be uncovered. Stand strong, develop trust and simply flow with the rhythm of a new creation. “

                                            The Zebra

                                            #3500
                                            TracyTracy
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                                              Clove and Coriander Curara, identical twin girls born in the year 2000, the year 2000 being easily remembered and open to symbolic interpretation, as indeed is the date of their birth, the Day of the Dead, November the first ~ at 19:19. Clove was born first but merely minutes and so none of the family made tired old jokes about her being the older twin.

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