Sunday, September 15, 2013

The Guru and Breathing Water.

was driving a motorcycle through the city.  Came to an icy parking lot where many people were standing around.  My wheels spun on the ice, and I basically got out and started pushing.  A young child came and started touching the back wheel saying "cool".  I was afraid he would get hurt so I kept telling him to move away.  His dad, and some other people came up aggressively mad at the way I was talking to him.  I was so angry.  Then I stopped and looked at them.  They shrunk down to being a foot and half tall and the dream went totally 3D lucid style.  I said " I know who you are, you are the Guru".  They laughed and agreed, and then vanished.

I had been wandering with George and MAx, but we were back home.  I felt a longing to be accepted by Max.  He couldn't hang out because so many other people demanded his attention.  We stood sheltered from the rain in an entrance to some strange building, by an roofed parking lot.

Later I lead him through a "campus" an old run down mansion where George taught, there were academic things stashed everywhere.

I was swimming with friends and family at a big river cut in steep rock with waterfalls everywhere.  I was doing headstand underwater when I realized I could breathe underwater.  I showed others.  They were amazed.  Finally I was asked to demonstrate in front of a group of suits in a hotel, face down in the sink.  No problem.  I knew it was because I was slightly stuffy that the water released air which I could breathe.

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