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EOP 19
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April 9
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EOP 19 East
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Sunday, April 9, 2023
It was Easter Sunday. Early in the morning while still lying in bed, Graham got another glimpse of the light, the dream, his life. They were all intertwined somehow. He didn’t understand it himself, but this didn’t stop him from asking questions and pursue the play from the other perspective. It was just a perspective shift. He had lived so many years in the 3D world that he took it as a reality as did everyone else around him, and it was common to talk about all the events of the 3D – the love, the family, the relationships, the money, the health, and the daily struggles
But now, almost on a daily basis, he saw his life from the perspective of being in the dream, but the dream was his regular life. He felt ready to share with others that he was creating and living this story from the perspective that the regular 3d life is really a dream, and if that dream he was able to make conscious decisions about how he would approach it. He was almost ready to tell others about this perspective but he wanted to have a little more traction; he wanted to have something to show them. The website should be functioning and working as a spiral, the dreams and identities would be mostly complete and he would be ready to start posting pictures and then telling other schools about the shared dream of cleaning the Seas.
On his way back home to his Fort in Rocket Point, he contemplated living in the dream. What if I spend 100 percent of my time in the dream?” He knew better than to say 100% so he quickly revised it to 99%. “I will spend 99% of my time in the dream while still having 1% in the former way of thinking. He liked entertaining that thought. How long could he entertain it? What would make that thought grow?
Page 4295
Sunday, April 9, 2023
It was Easter Sunday. Early in the morning while still lying in bed, Graham got another glimpse of the light, the dream, his life. They were all intertwined somehow. He didn’t understand it himself, but this didn’t stop him from asking questions and pursue the play from the other perspective. It was just a perspective shift. He had lived so many years in the 3D world that he took it as a reality as did everyone else around him, and it was common to talk about all the events of the 3D – the love, the family, the relationships, the money, the health, and the daily struggles
But now, almost on a daily basis, he saw his life from the perspective of being in the dream, but the dream was his regular life. He felt ready to share with others that he was creating and living this story from the perspective that the regular 3d life is really a dream, and if that dream he was able to make conscious decisions about how he would approach it. He was almost ready to tell others about this perspective but he wanted to have a little more traction; he wanted to have something to show them. The website should be functioning and working as a spiral, the dreams and identities would be mostly complete and he would be ready to start posting pictures and then telling other schools about the shared dream of cleaning the Seas.
On his way back home to his Fort in Rocket Point, he contemplated living in the dream. What if I spend 100 percent of my time in the dream?” He knew better than to say 100% so he quickly revised it to 99%. “I will spend 99% of my time in the dream while still having 1% in the former way of thinking. He liked entertaining that thought. How long could he entertain it? What would make that thought grow?
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