maa dream ...

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another dream. btw i don't interpret i only witness. there are no

facts in this realm.

 

at some sort of gathering, we are all seated at a large banquet

table. a shaman comes in to sing. i am not looking at him. i listen.

then i say, "i hear maa's voice!!" i look up, maa is standing with

the shaman, singing. she has on the dress of an american indian

squaw.

 

after the song i go up to talk with her. i look her in the eyes and

introduce myself. i expressed a wish to hold her hands within my own

as a prayer gesture. this she allowed. her hands were larger than i

expected. we talked for a while.

 

then everything dissolved into a kaleidoscope of geometry. i watched

the geometry for a while, all the while, asking to see god.