9/8/2024 –
I am told that the Aeon of superheroes is upon us. There are several others living under the surface that will be revealed soon. Other than a night of dreams I fail to bring back to the waking world with me, that’s really it.
9/9/2024 -
Other than briefly interacting with one of the most random former coworkers I can imagine (although I think I understand this person's appearance metaphorically), I don't remember much else on the dream front.
On the hypnagogic side though, lots and lots of code. There's a continuing plot in a lower sunny summer urban environment but what's important is the linguistic code above it all.
There are writers of reality and actors and I believe a lot are one in the same omni-dimensional entities intentionally detached from one another. You would think the code was coming from beneath or embedded within but in this vision it is definitely above. The code is almost like the cloud layer in this sitch.
9/10/2024 –
Same sensation as the night before except that this time it’s related to a particular person. The level of code is hovering above this person and influencing their behavior. A name also pops into my mind.
“Henry Carmichael”
I have no clue what this is reference to but when I look up the name the biggest hit is a guy named James Henry Carmichael which is a bit synchronous because my schizophrenic brother is named James Henry. JHC is a famous pilot.
The other Henry Carmichael that comes up is a reverend heavily involved with higher education in Australia, where one side of my family is from. I uhhh, hmmm.
9/11/2024-
Many hours of roughly the same thing. We’re calculatedly looking out airplane windows at the clouds outside. I can’t say I understand this entirely but I do know that this is an intuition test. It seems like we’re supposed to be tuning into our intuition to tell us when to look out the windows at the right time. During this exercise I’m told my dog Zeke is so good at this that he could fly the plane. Interesting.
9/12/2024 –
Same intuition exercise as last night except that this time I’m shown the point. If you look out the airline window at the right time, you see this phantasmal god head in the clouds and it zaps your spirit with bolts of living energy, conjoining itself to you. This sensation of being electrically zapped by a godhead was obviously most excellent. Obviously.
9/13/2024 –
Same vision as the previous 2 nights except that in this situation, the godhead connection is made and we’re looking down from the sky in the airplane. What are we looking at? A portal that’s just opened with all this sci fi looking machinery. We’re going to mind fuck the algorithms with that old fashioned living electrical energy. Yup. Let’s do this thing.
9/14/2024 –
Another image of a circular portal and I’m looking down on it from above. Inside is this very non-descript looking blonde woman with her hair in a pony tail wearing jean overalls with a cropped white t-shirt underneath. It’s a very mom look and she’s a curvy woman so it’s a cut that looks good on her body.
That’s the left hemisphere image. On the right there’s the slender man with messy black hair, also in a circular portal. In contemplating the meaning to this transmission I’m told:
“It’s like chess.”
I suppose it is.
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