October 16-18, 2009

There's lots to remember these days, on all levels of consciousness. Let's use the next 3 days as a means to help you remember something ....

If you are still working the emotional grid, then you need to remember something to be let go, or a hidden truth that has blocked you most of your life. The physical grid always has an endless array of things to process and destroy before they destroy you.

If you're sick of the emotional stuff and self help ... spending more and more time beyond physical paradigms that bind your consciousness here, let this be a weekend to remember something else.

How do you go about this?

There are endless familiar methods - things that takes your consciousness out of body, such as meditation, hypnosis, etc.

This weekend let's keep it simple.

Friday: When you go to sleep, use this mantra: "I want to remember who I am." Repeat as needed.

Saturday: In the morning, take a piece of paper and pen, close your eyes, scribble something, fold it without looking, open before bedtime.

Sunday: Stand by a staircase. Think ... whatever. Walk to the top of the staircase. Think again.

Friday night I programmed myself to dream something that is part of my destiny. This is what followed ...

The Dream: I was in my bedroom getting ready for my first client on Saturday morning at 10:00am. My Ellie's World blog seemed so important as I had not finished it and was overly absorbed in finding something important to post. I was running late, which I never do. My client, a woman about 30, with a long blond pony tail, arrived on time. She was really nice and chatted as I got dressed near my double sliding-door mirrored closet in the bedroom. The closet seemed important (metaphors of mirrors, doors, double or twin).

After I woke up, I remembered the dream, but why was it so important? Who was she? What was the message? I had an overwhelming feeling of connection with her and the fact that I must not be late on this busy day ... yet somehow I knew something would delay my reading.

I prepared everything early, with time to spare, yet something was off. I was drawn back to my computer over and over again to update Ezine, though nothing is ever new on Saturday morning. Still ... I knew I had to search further. (Ellie rushing) Tick tock!

Suddenly there it was ... the connecting link ... the article posted below about the multiverse, which I found just as I decided to change to warmer clothing. (It suddenly got really cold in NYC). It was 9:45 ... and I would have to hurry should the client come early.

As I quickly changed in front of my closet doors, the dream image of me standing in this exact place when the client arrived in my dream, flashed in my mind. In this moment, I would understand what I needed to remember. The article was about the multiverse and merging science with pseudoscience - my work here. I also remembered who the woman in the dream was ... Olivia from "Fringe" who visited a parallel reality in 2009.

These days, many people tell of their interesting experiences in parallel realities, with subtle differences to allow them to know their consciousness - (as all is nothing but consciousness experience) - travels back and forth. Some people also remember former loops that parallel this one, when the program failed to close.

I finished dressing and raced to the computer, hoping to post in time. As I typed away, I knew that with images and links, I could not finish in 10 minutes. Tick tock!

10:00 - My client arrived on time, so I left the blog to be completed later, feeling as I did in the dream - my work not complete on time, because something unforeseen got in the way.

Lessons learned: Parallel realities, even as dreams, are merging now. Time shifts suddenly at the end so be prepared when the feeling comes along with a knowing it is over. They say the end of time comes out of the blue (not time contingent) but it Fades to Black in an instant. We are moving past navy and into black.

Physicists Calculate Number of Parallel Universes  
PhysOrg - October 17, 2009

Over the past few decades, the idea that our universe could be one of many alternate universes within a giant multiverse has grown from a sci-fi fantasy into a legitimate theoretical possibility. Several theories of physics and astronomy have hypothesized the existence of a multiverse made of many parallel universes. One obvious question that arises, then, is exactly how many of these parallel universes might there be. The strongest limit on the number of possible universes is the human ability to distinguish between different universes.

Saturday morning I closed my eyes, scribbled the message you see above, folded the paper, then looked at it in the evening. It was written from top to bottom as I remember my hand moving down the page, but feels correct to read it from bottom to top. To me it was about closure and reunion. I love how the DNA snake stops at the center of the pyramid, about to touch it, but not yet. The snake also looks like the symbol for water (collective unconsciousness or creation).

Apo from Encyclopedia.com: denoting removal, departure, completion, cessation, return, or reversion.

Apo also took me to a word that Alexander told Sarah when they met as children. In 1989 when I wrote the first draft of the book - 6 year old Sarah shows a young Alexander an apple on a tree, he tells her that where he comes from an apple is called "Apo" and they are blue. Later I was to discover that blue apples link to "Pommes Bleues" or "Blue Apples" which takes us to Mary Magdalene (bloodline adventures). Further, blue apples are a metaphor for DNA in higher frequency.

Sunday afternoon I stood at the bottom of the staircase on the 5th floor of my apartment building.

I closed my eyes and saw a street sign close to me which is a symbol that I would soon move. Oh no ... I thought. I don't want to leave my home.

I raced up one flight to the 6th floor where I live and closed my eyes again, anxious to see what came next. What I saw was a chain link fence (DNA metaphor) opening, then DNA spiraling up and out from the 6th floor as if an ascension area for me, as the staircase next goes to the roof, the stars and the sky. Whew! I can live with that.