10-02-2010, 02:48 AM
I will share mine... I can't remember much of it but it did stand out the most.
I was in an area where many mountains, volcanoes where cared for by the people there... meaning us.
I came to the realization that I had passed on and the guide that I had been given was a copy of my mother. I guess that
made the transition easier for me.
I also was given to realize that this was my Day 1 after healing for quite a while and the guide (mom's) Day 2.
I came to understand that a Day really was not a measure of what we think 1 day is and I was still not comprehending a lot of the time difference.
The scenery was very beautiful, the mountains all had about the most perfect white snow you could imagine... so much so that looking at the peaks for too long was blinding. And on the top of the mountains and volcanoes came out extremely clean white air... very pure air that was almost as white as the snow on the peaks.
My guide took me towards a school that I supposed would be where I would be trained to partake in the knowledge of taking care of trees, grass, snow, dirt and eventually air.
The school was on the side of the road where I was standing and had many Japanese inclinations such as: emblems, Lion heads, stone pillars, etc.
My guide asked me if taking care of volcanoes and mountains would be something I would be interested in and I was very happy to comply... at which point I walked with her to the doorway of the school. My guide spoke Spanish to the lady at the door... the lady at the door spoke Japanese... my guide understood all that was said and responded back in Spanish.
At first I did not understand the conversation, but minutes into it I could understand what the lady was saying even though it was Japanese but I still could not respond to her in that tongue.
In the end I perceived that the job of all that reached this place was to be care takers for the production of clean air.... by planting inside volcanoes, creating lakes inside them that then heated said water into extremely clean vapors. This created the perfect environment for trees to grow inside the volcanoes and on the side of them as well as maintaining a perfectly balanced atmosphere.
I felt not worries, no regrets of my past which btw I still remembered everything I had done in this life. All I remember is that it was so much information to take in that my head was pounding.
When I woke up of course, my head was pounding... and it did for that entire day.
I was in an area where many mountains, volcanoes where cared for by the people there... meaning us.
I came to the realization that I had passed on and the guide that I had been given was a copy of my mother. I guess that
made the transition easier for me.
I also was given to realize that this was my Day 1 after healing for quite a while and the guide (mom's) Day 2.
I came to understand that a Day really was not a measure of what we think 1 day is and I was still not comprehending a lot of the time difference.
The scenery was very beautiful, the mountains all had about the most perfect white snow you could imagine... so much so that looking at the peaks for too long was blinding. And on the top of the mountains and volcanoes came out extremely clean white air... very pure air that was almost as white as the snow on the peaks.
My guide took me towards a school that I supposed would be where I would be trained to partake in the knowledge of taking care of trees, grass, snow, dirt and eventually air.
The school was on the side of the road where I was standing and had many Japanese inclinations such as: emblems, Lion heads, stone pillars, etc.
My guide asked me if taking care of volcanoes and mountains would be something I would be interested in and I was very happy to comply... at which point I walked with her to the doorway of the school. My guide spoke Spanish to the lady at the door... the lady at the door spoke Japanese... my guide understood all that was said and responded back in Spanish.
At first I did not understand the conversation, but minutes into it I could understand what the lady was saying even though it was Japanese but I still could not respond to her in that tongue.
In the end I perceived that the job of all that reached this place was to be care takers for the production of clean air.... by planting inside volcanoes, creating lakes inside them that then heated said water into extremely clean vapors. This created the perfect environment for trees to grow inside the volcanoes and on the side of them as well as maintaining a perfectly balanced atmosphere.
I felt not worries, no regrets of my past which btw I still remembered everything I had done in this life. All I remember is that it was so much information to take in that my head was pounding.
When I woke up of course, my head was pounding... and it did for that entire day.