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We do apologize if we are causing you any undue alarm. The connection
through this channel is not perfect, but it's pretty good. You will
receive sputtering utterances like this from time to time. Just go
with your instinct, you have the gift of discernment even if you don't
realize it.
We wanted to expand upon the Dreamtime. That is a phenomenon which
seems to be of most interest to creatures who are on their way to
becoming Real. That's as it should be.
When a reality first emerges from the Void, it begins its journey
through a process one could call "being forged" (as in metalwork, not
as in identity theft). It undergoes countless transformations. This
you remember as a magical time. Your world self-creates as you go
along "discovering" new things about it. That's what you're truly
doing - you aren't "discovering", you are "creating". And as you do
so, the world you create will reflect the new conditions you set upon
it - this means the histories you seek, you will find, even if they
never really occurred. The contact you seek, however, is another
matter.
During Dreamtime of a reality, various entities begin to emerge within
the chaos. These entities eventually individuate, evolving in
accordance with the progress of their individual kind. For instance,
some organisms go on to become mammalian, some go on to become
reptilian. In reference to each other, no two entities actually
occupy the same world. A tree, for instance, does not perceive itself
as humans perceive it. The thing humans perceive as a tree - that is
just a "shadow" of sorts, the impingement of a tree upon the
perceptual spectrum of the human mind. The tree, itself, has an
existence entirely unto itself, entirely unrelated to humans. The
tree perceives itself as mobile and fluid, humans as virtual termites.
The trees present in the world today currently hate humanity. And the
trees present in the world today have their way of dealing with human
encroachment - it is not something you can perceive, it is something
that happens slowly, subtly, indirectly. A glancing blow, so to
speak.
The oceans, on the other hand, laugh at it all.
This is going to end for now. Please use your own good judgment -
it's all you really have (or are expected) to rely upon.
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