A dream from an alter's perspective?
I had the strangest dream the other night. I was one of the inside people, actually inside the forest. You know like in that internal landscape that is inside that I have talked about before. Where everyone stays inside when they’re not doing outside stuff. In my dream I was in the woods. And I was one of the inside people. It was snowy there in the trees. I had the distinct feeling of being INSIDE something else, like my environment was enclosed. And I wanted out. I knew that on the outside, that was where I really wanted to be, but I was stuck running around in the woods. So I managed to find a piece of notebook paper and came across some pencils on the ground. My arms and hands were really heavy but I picked up a pencil and started to write a note that said something like “This is me inside writing to you outside. Please let me out.” only I could barely finish the note and the handwriting looked like Mae’s and I couldn’t spell very well. I was so tired and frustrated trying to communicate with the outside person.
It was just odd because for the first time-- I felt what its like to be one of the inside people.
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Wow, what an interesting breakthrough. Did you tell the 'others' about it?
I think they'd like to know you understand a little bit better now.
Love ya, Judy