The Rest of It

Now that I have time, I will post the rest (that I can remember).

I was wide awake and it was 4:30am. By this time I had been speaking with the Beings for a good hour and there was so much energy coursing through me that I began to think I would not fall to sleep. Then it dawned on me to ask, so I did. “Please help me go back to sleep.” Within minutes I was hit with the heaviness that signaled sleep and not long after entered into semi-lucid and lucid dream states.

Dream: Letter from Lisa

Most of this dream is lost to me now. In it I was presented with a letter. It was typed and had many, many paragraphs. It was signed simply, “Lisa.”

I recall hearing a woman reading me the letter. It was a letter about adjusting to life in a physical body. It was very detailed to include incubation and assimilation. I remember not liking those terms. Apparently I am “assimilating”.

The letter was about this woman’s personal experience assimilating to the human physical body. She had been in it for 15 years and was still struggling to adapt and make adjustments. The information in the letter was very scientific in some ways, almost like a report. I remember thinking that she was much older than 15 years old and recognizing she was a walk-in.

I became lucid toward the end and that is when I saw the signature at the bottom – Lisa. I wondered if I knew her.

Lucid Dream: Conversation with Barbara

In this dream I had an in-depth conversation with a woman named Barbara. I called her by her name several times and I remember her to be older than me, maybe in her 50s. I also remember auburn hair but I cannot recall her face.

We were conversing about raising children, specifically about routine. She asked me, “You don’t put them to bed when they aren’t tired do you?” I responded, “Yeah I do. When they are asleep is one of the only times I get to be alone!” She implied that routine was not good. This is the opposite of what I was taught. Children thrive on routine. It acts as a stabilizing influence and helps them feel safe. Yet this woman was adamant that routine was against our true nature and was part of the reason we get stuck in a rut (routine). I remember quoting different psychologists and discussing behaviorism, social psychology, ABA (Applied Behavior Analysis) and many other related topics. We did not argue, we had a very good conversation and I awoke from it still hearing her voice and feeling an affinity for this woman, Barbara. Now I wonder now if maybe she was on to something. I don’t know how many times I have cursed myself for getting too comfortable with my routines. They have a tendency to box a person in.

The In-Between

Between dreams I was in the in-between. For those of you not familiar with what this space is, I was told it is a place where “past, present and future exist at the same time”. In other words, it is between time. However, what it feels like to me is being in a very deeply relaxed state where my mind is receptive to communication with my guides, Spirit, and apparently ETs. I am usually aware of being both in my body and above it at the same time. It is often devoid of color, like a blank slate, but communication comes both in words and vivid visions that play behind my eyelids like real-time movies. Sometimes I get pulled into these visions and my perceptions turn on as if I am awake and from here I can easily go OOB. Other times I remain an observer.

Simply put, the in-between is accessed via the trance state. I don’t know how many of you can go there, but for me it is my Home away from Home and I go there every day/night. Sometimes I am “called” there and am instantly there.

When I was in-between with the three Beings they were just out of my line of sight as if they did not want me to see them. Instead I could only feel and sense them. I knew they were E.T.s by their energy and flashes of the little gray men from movies and pictures kept coming to mind. I don’t know how I feel about that, really.

Their communication with me was both in words and visions. However, I was told several times by them, “Your vocabulary is insufficient for our purposes.” LOL

You may wonder why I don’t just get up and channel when these kinds of experience happen to me. Believe me, I wanted to, but I have found that if I get up, the movement of my physical body breaks the trance state and then disrupts the flow of information. Once that flow is disrupted I never know if I will be able to resume the communication at the same level. So I am stuck having to decide: 1. Stay and get tons of information but risk losing half of it because my brain won’t be able to retain it all. or 2. Get up and write down everything I can remember up to that point and risk not receiving anymore information. Sometimes I am lucky and the information keeps coming because I am wide open. I can tell when these times are and last night was not one of those times. So I chose to stay in the in-between and thus forgot half of what I was told. I’m sorry. I will try to do better next time.

Other Messages Tidbits

I was not alone on the craft I visited. I can’t remember who was with me – sorry. However, I did wonder where all the men were. It seemed to be oddly female dominated. I was told there are more females than men who are going through this “process”. This was done purposefully because of the receptivity of the female body/brain/organism. Not that we are “superior” necessarily but that it offers a better probability for success. I don’t understand everything they told me but my understanding is that men are prone to ignore or completely miss the messages that come through. Interesting. So hey, if you are a man and on this journey – congrats! You have beat the odds!! 😉

I am told I am receiving adjustments on board a craft of some kind two to three times a week. Talk about shock to me! Then I remembered a dream I had the night before last which I assumed was not worth mentioning on my blog. I will just say there were triplets in it. No coincidence.

Finally, I had high knowingness that I was going to begin to Remember more….again. So will my soul family. And we will continue to Remember each other. I’m not sure how I feel about this. I am still processing the last round of Remembering and trust me it was quite an eye-opener. I will never be the same. If one round of major Remembering can do that, what will the next one do? I shudder to think but apparently I passed the point of no return a long, long time ago.









10 thoughts on “The Rest of It

  1. mollyb111 says:

    Love this! Things are getting, WILD!

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  2. teleile says:

    I have the same exasperating choice – get up and start writing it down, and risk snapping out of the state, and losing it, or just listen but then *knowing* you will forget 90% of it. I have developed a method of keeping a pen and paper inches from the pillow, and writing in the dark with minimal hand movements. It works, some of the time. 🙂
    Interesting, about that woman you were talking to. I am in my mid-50’s, and my name is Barbara. I wonder if it was me? 😀

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  3. teleile says:

    I find an A4 pad and a Sharpie works best. But it’s so maddening sometimes to wake up and find I wrote down lots of incredible-sounding stuff, and half of it is illegible. Ahh!
    I work in a kindergarten, and that Barbara dishing out unsolicited childcard advice sounds just like me. LOL! 🙂
    I would say children need rhythm, not routine. Routine is; we do this or that every evening at 7pm, and we never vary it, no matter what mood you’re in. Rhythm is like; ever year, spring comes, and Easter. But it’s always a new spring, and it doesn’t happen on the exact same date every year, and we do different things each Easter.
    (See, I’m doing it again!) 😀
    I did meet you in the astral once. I can’t remember what we talked about, it was months ago, but I knew who you were, and we had a conversation.

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    • Dayna says:

      That is cool! It was a great discussion we had. I look forward to more. 😉


      • teleile says:

        We should see if we can meet up in the astral, that’d be interesting!
        When I saw you before, we were in a room unfamiliar to me. I saw it as long, fairly low-ceilinged, with kind of countertops down one side, and a feel of honey-brown wood panels. Is there anything like that in your home, or former workplace?
        But I know from experience that when we see something in the astral, our mind often fills in the blanks, with the nearest match from our own memory data-banks, so I never know if what I’m seeing there is objectively real or not.

        I bought a boat once, and ten years before that, I had a vivid dream about it. But at that time, buying a sailboat wasn’t anywhere on my radar, so I ‘saw’ it as some sort of trailer, surrounded, mystifyingly, by water, like a swamp. I woke up thinking, ‘What the hell was that?!’ 🙂

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      • Dayna says:

        We may have been in my house in the kitchen – honey brown cabinets.

        I can try and meet you but my attempts at astral have not steered by others lately. But you never know.


  4. teleile says:

    Oops, double post, sorry.

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