The Living Force
A: Now, we would like to say something of interest to all: Soon things in your realm will become very chaotic and strange. It will give chills to many. Be not alarmed! It will pass and there will be a new reality to explore. Cosmic forces will be displayed and there will be many searching for answers. Be prepared to give the help that is needed. Be together in love and peace. Goodbye.
Although I finished my formal education in the mid-70’s, for decades after I’d been having dreams of having to “go back to school” except in the dreams I knew I had already graduated, and was now working at the job I held. I kept wondering how was I going to school and work at the same time? In high school, we had what were called “mods” that were 15 minutes each and we had 27 mods per day. Class length was either double or triple mods, and we had a six-day rotation where classes and times were different each day. On the first day of the school year, you went to the office and got your class schedule so you knew where you had to be each day cause it could get rather confusing.
In my dreams, it was always the same theme. I couldn’t find my schedule. I usually kept a copy taped to the inside door of my locker, plus carried one with me during the day. But in the dream, I didn’t remember which locker was mine, nor the combination to the lock for it! So I never knew what class I was supposed to be attending. Sometimes the dreams would take place in my elementary school instead of high school.
So why the heck did I keep dreaming about going back to school anyhow when I KNEW in the dream that I was finished with it ages ago? Plus, why was I always muddling about so clueless in them? Duh. After way too long, I figured it out it was oblique references to the Work. After that, the dreams pretty much went away.
Well, last night I dreamt I was back in school again. But this time I knew it wasn’t my usual elementary or high school building. I knew as I looked about me that this was someplace different. I tried to figure out how to ask somebody where I was without sounding like a complete fool, and when I finally questioned a person about the name of this school and what town was I in, I didn’t recognize what the person told me. Yeah, of course I can’t remember. I do remember thinking I didn't have a schedule and wanted to find the "office" to get one, and there wasn't an office...
A new reality to explore, indeed.