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I went into a light chamber last night. I was singing the pain away, and calling Jesus between breaths. I FELT the song I sang in every fiber of my being. It was my song-the more I let go the greater I sang!

It felt like my soul was being sucked with every note I belted out. The depths of my soul was being cleansed. There was a bed there, but I couldn’t lie down, I was too caught up in my spirit.

When you finally sing your own song, you’ll understand-the only way TO survive is in the spirit. You’ll be yourself-in a different light-of your truth.

I don’t know who you call on, but I call on Jesus. And he comes every time.

God is light. God is love.

Love and light to you!

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One of my dreams last night, I was at a place with some other people as students. We sat high above something of a big space. It was beautiful and some parts one could see their reflection. We were informed that it echoes what we speak. We were told to be mindful of our intentions before were spoke into the echo space, because what we put out would come back. Including our thoughts.

But also, I saw some events from my past in that same space. I forgave all of those people for mocking me, stealing from me, and abusing me, and I forgave myself for being ignorant. We prepared to leave, and some of the people ran to the echo space and said things that would serve only themselves. I used it also but we’ll keep that private. :0)

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That’s deep. I just woke up from a “dream”. I spoke with an indian looking doctor in my dream. He was wearing white. He gave a little girl wearing a vivid red dress a piece of red candy that looked like a medicine pill. She seemed content and skipped off. I also ate a piece, it had liquid in it. He said they’re trying different things to make people better. I THINK he ate a piece. The sun was different, it caused a blindness if people didn’t have the right eye drops. He told me that if I took the wrong drops, I’d become ill, and my children would also become sickened. There was a white lady who owned a blue website that apparently had some Q and A on the different matters. She was familiar to me but I woke up before I could get her name. Shucks!

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I don’t know what to make of it but it’s happening more often—I’m living the “wrong” days.

I only realized this evening as I was settling down to read my daily word. I felt a little strange, like my room looked the same but different. As I opened to the daily passage, I began reading and then it hit me. I had read the same passage yesterday—Sunday! At least, I thought it was. I looked at the date, it said October 21, 2012—that was yesterday’s date! But it’s today according to the calendar. Then I thought about the article I wrote yesterday, which was Sunday. I’m so serious.

It was my last article below this one, “A Not So Excellent Adventure”. I thought I was writing the post on a Sunday! Read through it. I washed clothes…a Sunday chore. But apparently I WAS in a dream yesterday which was Saturday, that I thought was Sunday—and I lived it like any other.

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