I’m looking from a higher elevation at some of my property
– a large field, where friends & I had been working. We created a SMALL
PLACE like where someone could appear on stage or speak – not sure if it was a
platform or what & about 10’ or so facing it, some sort of wall with
seating in front of it for about 5-6 people. The whole thing is you might say
for one family. The field, the entire
area, is lit up in strong daylight.
Now my friends & I are
going about our business doing other things & one day I look over there
& people have settled into the seats & there’s someone on the stage,
& they’re holding a religious gathering.
Prior to that I was sitting at a table elsewhere &
there was an older woman near me to my right dressed in pink. She’s thin with brown
hair to her shoulders. I have on a maybe pink jacket with a pocket on the left
filled with a large stack of CARDS which are like business cards – some are
black & white print, some are color pictures. The lady wants to EXAMINE me,
like what am I about, so she takes that stack of cards, which identify me
somewhat, & what grabs her eye is an image of Our Holy Mother in medium
dark blue robes. She says,
“What
is this?’
like
she OBJECTS, so I assume she must be Protestant, but I don’t pay any mind to
this.
Again,
I am in a higher elevation looking at this gathering with my friends who helped
build it. The people down there don’t know this is MY PROPERTY & I ask the
friends, quietly, secretly,
“Shall
I tell them it’s my property?”
But
I’m shy about this, it might SCARE THEM AWAY & I want them to stay there -
do what they’re doing. In fact, that’s why we built the place, hoping folks
would come to start the Church - & THERE THEY ARE without us doing anything
except preparing the spot!
So I
go down there & stand among them, & now another 1 or 2 people come, so
there aren’t enough chairs. My house is ABOVE this place, I quickly go there
for chairs but don’t want them to SEE that it’s out of my house this is coming
– so afraid they’ll know it’s ME who provided this & scare them away. But
maybe they won’t notice it came out of my house.
I
bring 2 chairs – they’re the old ones I left behind in my apt. The backs of
these are straight, painted off-white, they’re rustic chairs, don’t go with
what is already there but it’s urgent, people need seats. So when I put these
chairs down its enough seating – I see a young lady {full bodied short, plain
clothes} with black-rimmed glasses sit down in one as soon as I place it. The
meeting continues. I’m just an anonymous person within this.
Then
it changes – it expands.
It’s
kind of still outdoors yet indoors.
Here
is an elevated stage & the wall behind it is painted a strong darkish
green. And the audience is standing. And behind the audience is the same kind
of wall. Reminds me of when I moved into the B’klyn apt when I was 16 &
painted my bedroom a “Hunter green’ & it had elegant wood décor which I
painted GOLD. {It was beautiful – I made the floor a glossy light green.}
And
I’m standing with the audience looking up at the choir – they’re all standing
close together as are those in the audience, & we’re all singing. The lead
singer who apparently has the best voice is a MALE - & this surprises me
that we have MEN in our Church, as it’s the New Religion for Women! He’s young
– could be 20 – with straight lightish hair of an off color like in between
light brown & gray, plain face.
I
try to sing along but don’t know the words – so I just make sounds for the
melody, & here we are. Our numbers have increased drastically, I’d say the
total people here is close to 100 – & I DON’T EVEN KNOW HOW THIS CAME ABOUT
– I did nothing!
The
message here is my friends & I just simply made a small place for a Church
- & the people came without even know who this belongs to – whose property.
The Church started & increased quickly & us friends are amazed &
joyful – but how did it come about?
MEANING:
*{ME:
As usual Mother God, I’m baffled. The only thing that’s been happening lately
is articles have appeared on the internet I didn’t expect - & they’re
talking about my life, all sorts of things, & people are responding – some
interested, & my religion & ‘cult’ some call it is discussed. A couple
women said they liked the idea of the Matriarchy.
Is
that what this is about? Is the young man with the best voice Pete? Lol who else
could it be? And when I provided that new chair the lady with the black rimmed
glasses, could this be Freyja coming back? I’ve not heard from her but maybe
her mind is on this.
First
it’s a tiny gathering, that’s when Freyja appears – or DID. Me providing the
chair is I gave her a SEAT in our Matriarchy, one of our members. Her glasses
show DESK WORK or lots of close writing & study –& the black rims could
be saying ‘serious work’ – as these type glasses were worn by Professors in the
30’s. And Freyja with her advanced studies might be a Professor today. And of
everyone I had at the time – she was the most brilliant, a GENIUS. Then it
segues into much bigger with the green walls. A rich green like this shows ‘earthly
life.’ Singing is speaking or writing – words.
[And
this reminder of how I painted my room when I was 16 was a brand new beginning
– I felt like a million dollars as I had escaped Mommy Fearest & was
finally FREE to pursue my dignity & happiness. And I was relatively free as
Dad didn’t dominate me too much, I felt independent, having my own room I could
decorate any way I wished – all that. It was a great feeling of a NEW BEGINNING
– so the green walls Church is a NEW BEGINNING, new life. And here OTHER PEOPLE
built it or made it, not me. So is this the new people on the internet
including the guy who is planning to do a book on me?] Am I on track or is it
something else Mother God?
MG:
I think you’re getting reactions right now that were not expected. It’s your
work or ‘property’ meaning work finally getting ATTENTION – Which is the
beginning of a Church. First – the tiny area – was you on Face Book. There were
so few.
Now
the recent articles talk about everything including your Cougar years, the body
building, the stripping - It’s all come together like a gathering. You’re here,
just reading, not a part of it – you are NOT the words. You’ve done your work,
now they react & somehow this is ‘a Church.’ YOU aren’t doing anything –
THEY are, so you’re proud & happy the people have come together around your
work. Again, about the MAIN young male doing the singing could be the guy who
wrote in ‘Plague of Strength.’ That was a good plug. And the choir would be
those making COMMENTS while the audience are the readers, including you.
ME:
And the Protestant lady who sees the image of Mary in my pocket & objects?
MG:
She reminds you of Kathryn Kuhlman. Who could she be? I need time to think.
Maybe something will come up on the internet.
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Wow, this is a very good and auspicious dream, Rasa! A bit vague, but bodes very well nonetheless. Things really seem to be looking up for you lately! This article came out great as usual, with great artwork and plenty of cute fuzzies of course, and I will be sure to share it in a little while.
ReplyDeleteBest wishes and keep up the great work 😊
Pete
THANKS AJAX!
ReplyDeleteYou're very welcome 😊
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