Heart as big as the desert
That's the phrase that came to me while driving down interstate 17 through Arizona and cleaning my chakras, which I still try to do daily.
Speaking of chakras, or maybe related, I'm having a slight cold, which seems to be on the downside already. I consider this one of those "good" colds if such a thing can be said where it feels like it came on due to moving out energetic crap and it just came to the surface.
And on the astral level a couple nights ago for only the second time in my life I had a dream which bled over into the waking world.
It took place on a bed, and there was a white curtain surrounding me, with the mate and my father outside of it. Within I found a white marble bust of someone, perhaps Beethoven since we actually have one of these back at our house. I tried poking at it with something like a stuffed animal, and when I did it sprouted small arms and legs and acted like it was going to grab it. I started getting concerned and tried to poke my head outside the curtain to talk to the others, but I didn't see them, especially when it seemed the curtain started sticking to the back of my head. When I went back there were flashing red and blue lights within.
I woke up, and for a short while didn't remember I was in the truck's bunk, and looking at the opposite wall, I saw MORE flashing red and blue. And no, no police of any kind were around. The curtains have a gap in between the ceiling and the top of them where a small band of light can get in. It seems that started shifting around on me as well, till I got my bearings. Freaky.
Speaking of chakras, or maybe related, I'm having a slight cold, which seems to be on the downside already. I consider this one of those "good" colds if such a thing can be said where it feels like it came on due to moving out energetic crap and it just came to the surface.
And on the astral level a couple nights ago for only the second time in my life I had a dream which bled over into the waking world.
It took place on a bed, and there was a white curtain surrounding me, with the mate and my father outside of it. Within I found a white marble bust of someone, perhaps Beethoven since we actually have one of these back at our house. I tried poking at it with something like a stuffed animal, and when I did it sprouted small arms and legs and acted like it was going to grab it. I started getting concerned and tried to poke my head outside the curtain to talk to the others, but I didn't see them, especially when it seemed the curtain started sticking to the back of my head. When I went back there were flashing red and blue lights within.
I woke up, and for a short while didn't remember I was in the truck's bunk, and looking at the opposite wall, I saw MORE flashing red and blue. And no, no police of any kind were around. The curtains have a gap in between the ceiling and the top of them where a small band of light can get in. It seems that started shifting around on me as well, till I got my bearings. Freaky.