Dream Worlds into Being

Dreamtime

After exploring Lyra (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lyra) and gaining a deeper understanding of life on the twelfth-dimensional star, the Sirians are taken to meet with the Lyran women in the Halls of Dreamtime.

This is where the wise women of the Lyran civilization, the elders, gather together. Their role is to “weave the strands of dreamtime.”

When Ela and her troupe arrive at the halls, they find twelve Lyran women sitting together in a large room with a pink marble floor and narrow, slit-like windows. Through the windows, they can see a beautiful garden with a pathway leading to a lake.

The process of "weaving the strands" involves entering deep meditation to mentally create and hold a vision of peace and abundance for the land and its people. This is their role for the sisterhood, which are one of twelve dimensions of the lower worlds of the Milky Way.

Upon returning to the Coral Palms, Ela receives a bouquet of luminous, delicate pink flowers tied together with a transparent silver ribbon. The flowers are from Amna and come with an important message written in ancient symbols.

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*Have you ever had an out-of-body experience, lucid dream, or dream that felt as if you left the galaxy and entered another realm?

While we sleep, enveloped by the shadows of night, there is another world awakening, one that is invisible and mysterious, infinitely vaster than the one we experience while awake.

By abandoning our conscious mind, our soul begins a silent journey crossing portals and traversing into other dimensions, connecting with forces hidden from our everyday perception.

If this sounds like a sci-fi premise, it isn’t; it happens to us night after night, if we are open.

Sleep is not only for the body and mind to rest or to balance a physiological state: it’s where the barriers between worlds dissolve, and you return to the primordial space from which you came.

To practice actively in nocturnal experiences, sleep with full responsibility, intention, and purpose. 

But even if you don’t remember any of it when you wake, you were freed from physical existence, and that is a gift. 

One final thought: this blog is solely mine, it’s intended as my creative outlet, please respect that.