Category: Made Of Stars

In the dream, I was a different person whose adult daughter had saved everyone by jumping into the ocean and bringing a huge wooden sailing ship back to shore.

The ship had become lodged against government waste dumped into the ocean, and therefore, my daughter was exposed to high levels of radiation in the process.

The next day in overcast weather, I happened upon a spiritual dowser who helped me find my daughter on a path at the bottom of two sea cliffs set close together that formed a channel leading into underground cave chambers.

She was speaking with outliers of society who lived there and were benefitting by her knowledge gained about the ship’s structure.

When my daughter saw me, she came to great me triumphantly  – but then stopped abruptly to keep me safe from the toxic radiation that I could feel crackling as it emitted in waves outward from her body.

However, I stepped right up to her and gave her a long hug, willing transfer of energy between our bodies to help dislodge the radiation in hers.

As our molecules exchanged charges, mine brought her energy through my body for cleansing in a return-looping conduction, and I silently asked the universe to release the toxins back into the air to dissipate harmlessly.

I do not know if I was rendured sterile as usual a consequence of radiation exposure because the laws of physics altered through my healer’s conjured absolution.

However, my daughter was then able to return to society due to regaining her body’s neutrality, and I did not either seem to have retained any negative energetic byproducts.

I have heard Aquarians and Leo’s
Are supposed to be well-matched

But have yet to experience this
In human-to-human interaction

They forbade intervention
But she countered orders

To prevent species’ loss
Unacceptable casualties

Then born into a lineage
Diluted from once legacy

Observing others around
Lacking insight’s wisdom

Crimped genetic anomalies
Continued trauma bonding

Across space-time arcs
Propagating dissolution

If the root source could be traced
Could cycle be somehow mended?

And could tides be shifted to
Dissolve insanity’s spreading?

The end, and the beginning.

“The heart of the matter.”

One of regeneration and meltdown capacities.