As I awoke this morning, I was suddenly drawn back into my super-conscious being. The scene I was leaving behind stirred the deepest emotion within me; I stopped, and stood gazing within my spirit, with a profound sense of love. Before me was a small group of people, some type of beings actually, standing in what seemed to be a grotto, which was bathed in love and brilliant light. These people were important and the moment profound. I was dressed in linen as was the one who stood on the other side of the portal as I was departing. The two of us, had just undergone a ceremony, the memory cast aside by the awakening senses.
And I wondered. I was shaken and wondered about what it meant. It seemed as if we were standing before a brilliant altar, dressed in white linen, with an abundance of surrounding peace and light. There was a ceremony taking place, but my awakening had shut down the feed. So I just kept trying to look back through the portal to that sublime and awesome place where the overflowing love of God, flowed within me.
Such silly dreams…