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Hovering Airplane Glitch
Leisa
Florida, USA
Cynthia, I agree with you that AI has no place interpreting
our dreams. I feel our dreams are scared messages ment to guide us.
Whenever someone asks me to interpret their dreams I always ask them what
it means to them. I’m sure dream interpretation can be helpful
for some but as for me it’s super personal. I’d like
to share with you my latest glitch in the matrix if you don’t
mind. My partner Mike and I were driving down the road when we noticed a
plane in the sky. Not flying or gliding, just there. A completely clear sky
in broad daylight. It wasn’t very high from our vehicle. It was
a personal plane. Maybe a 2-4 passenger plane. We came to a stop light and
it was just there. Right above us. Not moving at all. It never moved the
whole time that we were able to view it. I had something happen the night
before. I use the TV as background noise to fall asleep. I’m
very sensitive to sound and light. If I have silence I hear every
little sound. Come to think of it all of my senses are heightened.
Anyhow I was just about to fall asleep and something
“clicked”. That was the word that came to my mind.
Things were crystal clear. The background noise was gone. Those were the
exact words that I thought. Not that there wasn’t still sound
from the tv but crystal clear sound was what I was hearing. I remember
thinking a shift just happened. I asked Mike if he felt anything. He said
no. That is what we were talking about right before the plane situation.
I’m going to show my age here but do you remember those plastic
peel off things that you could stick on a board. Men, women, animals? You
could add a purse or a hat. They weren’t sticky but they stuck.
This sounds goofy as I’m writing this but if you know, you know.
Anyhow that is what I thought about the plane. It was just stuck there. Not
real. Not 3D. No pilot. Just stuck there. I feel very grateful that I have
someone to share these events with. I mean you have to tell someone! I do
share events with a mutual friend of ours. Patrick Greary. He’s
the one that introduced me to your work. When I first saw your work I said
to Patrick “Finally! I found my soul family”. The
realms of what I call magick are opening up. It’s going to be
exciting!
Note from Cynthia: Thanks so much for writing, and sharing your
thoughts on how sacred and personal dream interpretation is. Yes,
indeed! I couldn't agree more heartily. I hope people can
come to their senses with regard to what they are potentially throwing out
and giving up any time they hand more and more thinking and pattern
matching over to AI. Thank you so very much for sharing your experience of
seeing a personal plane (smaller sized aircraft) placed directly above you
and your partner--not all that high up, but oddly not moving at all. What
a fascinating conversation to have been having--about noticing such a
distinctive change, associated with a shift in reality--right before
seeing that airplane just seeming to be motionlessly hanging in the
sky. I do remember the old Colorforms toy vinyl shapes that could
be attached to the smooth backing surface--and that's a great way to
envision the rather startling scene that you and Mike saw.
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Spirit photo
Gina
California, USA
https://ginamarielomonaco.substack.com/p/harvest-day/
I harvested some of my ancient Sicilian wheat today and felt
that wonderful warm glow of my ancestors and the wheat itself. I felt its
life force as a living thing that has Kept ME alive for centuries. I lost
most of my crop, but I was so grateful anyway because of the contact high I
got just touching it alive in the ground—and how it brought my
ancestors to me. Later I found some really odd pictures in my roll! I
can’t tell if they are just like through my hair or the wheat
leaves, or something, or spirit pics. My ancestors feel golden like hot
sun—that’s what made me wonder. The golden picture
feels like what I was feeling from them—I was totally in awe,
and so glad I was alone, actually. A friend was supposed to go with me,
but her car seat jammed up mysteriously at the last minute, so I did it all
myself. And I was soooooo glad, because it was a totally spiritual
experience, and I got to just bask in it and their presence, and the
feeling of the life force of the wheat without being disturbed.
Note from Cynthia: Thank you for sharing this! I love how the
golden light comes through in such a way that it is obvious that something
special is going on. That golden light really does feel like the loving,
warm protection of ancestors. I can feel how happy they are to know
that you are bringing some of the most important family traditions into
this modern day and age. I get a sense of sacred love from this golden
image.
God works in mysterious ways
Belinda
Tucson, Arizona, USA
Yesterday around noon, at home, I got in my truck, pushed
the button for start and drove it 40-45 minutes to an appointment with
Jody. When I opened the door to get out my horn started honking like an
alarm (someone was trying to get into the car without the key fob alarm).
The horn beeped for 60-90 seconds each of the four times I tried to get
out, find the key fob, which should have been in my pocket, looking under
the seat—everywhere. I was disturbing an entire office complex
every time I did this. So long story a bit shorter, I had my (shortened)
appointment and then called Lyft to pick me up and take me home to get the
second key fob. The driver was a 28 year old woman who really
needed, it seemed, to hear some ‘truth’. So we talked
the entire way home and back to Jody’s about all the out there
stuff I always talk about (!) and she just soaked it in. Her Mom
died of an overdose 10 years ago and her teenage son is on the
spectrum. She has no relatives and is trying to go to school, work,
take care of her son—she has a lot of irons in the fire. When
we got back to Jody’s she wanted to get my contact info, hug me
and it was a pretty sweet encounter. When I got back home my key fob that
should have been in my pocket when I first left the house was sitting in
the key dish where is usually is! I have no idea how the truck
initially started given I had no key. It seemed clear that God had set
this up so we could connect. So God works in mysterious ways and my truck
was complicit! We’ve since connected and will be in each
other’s lives it seems. What a TRIP!
Note from Cynthia: Wow! I love reading about your
experience meeting the Lyft driver who you wouldn't have met if your car
key fob wasn't left at home. Which, as you point out, seems kind of
impossible, since you were able to start your car and drive to your
appointment to begin with--so something seems to have shifted! I
love these kinds of shifts that indicate that sometimes, when things seem
to go "wrong," there is a bigger reason at work. I love your take
on it that God had set this up, and truck was in cahoots!
Missing Key Returns
Morris
Madison, Wisconsin, USA
Yet another weird one... My cleaning
lady comes every Tuesday morning. She has access to my house via a
key that is kept in a combination lockbox on the doorknob, and usually
locks the door when she's done. Last week however, she claimed the
key was not in the box when she left, and concerned, notified me after
searching high and low. (I had let her in that morning, and left to
run some errands. I did not check when I got home, because although
I know the combination, there are still a couple of unlocking buttons that
need to be pressed, and I don't remember the order.) This morning,
I left the door open for her, and she confessed to being baffled about the
missing key. I told her to go check anyway, because "you never know
in this house." She said she was a little apprehensive, in case it
was in fact there. Sure enough... You can guess the rest
yourself. She was FREAKED OUT. No one else knows the
combination, and I certainly didn't try to take it. She left,
dazed, and more fully convinced about the events I experienced, and related
to her. No explanation. Add one more to the pile.
Note from Cynthia: Wow, what a fascinating experience with your
cleaning lady observing your missing key mysteriously returning inside the
locked lock box--that nobody other than yourself or your cleaning lady have
access to! Clearly, sometimes items like keys can absolutely go
missing and then return at some point. Amazing!
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