Still on the Move

JUNE 30, 2014   MONDAY MORNING

    Good morning, My Love.

    Yesterday was a very busy day writing, reading, and catching up with social media, and walking to the store for bread, pasta, and frozen vegetables.  Towards the end of the day, I was reading a paper (at at http://plato.stanford.edu/entries/kant-mind/) titled “Kant's View of the Mind and Consciousness of Self”.  While reading, I experienced a rich increase in volume and quality of the Shabd sound current.  I closed my eyes for a while and let its bliss and light penetrate deeply into my body and soul.

    I still feel and hear the Shabd now this morning as I write this to you.  I wish I could do a better job at describing this beautiful sensation.  Every time it increases in richness and texture, I think of you.  I feel your presence.  I think you are very near.  As I do right now.

    We have been together all night.  Again we were in a house.  One of the rooms in the house was cluttered with piles of old garments that needed to be dealt with somehow.  Again, there were two or three other people with us.  The symbolism is very interesting.  It seems to be repeating over consecutive nights, in essence with only minor differences in detail.  For instance, the other night we were entering an apartment on the ground or basement level of a multilevel building (when I was maneuvering the hot metal coffeemaker through the entrance way).

    Now, in last night's dream, we were fully entered into a small old house with multiple rooms and split levels.  And we were thinking about how to get started cleaning the place up.

    I love you, Honey Bun.  I think big changes are underway for us.  Good changes and new dimensions.