Wednesday May 5, 2004

In my wake-up dream I saw a fetus in a womb or cocoon. It was tumbling round and round. I could feel the fabric of the white opaque mesh-looking cocoon as if part of me was the fetus and part was observing. It was a suffocating feeling, pushing on the cocoon and feeling trapped within, being able to see the outside, but unable to get free. The journey of the fetus is almost over. It is about to be free.

The souls are trapped in linear Earth time.