Dream of the 'magical' night
Wednesday, September 14, 2005 onwards,
you will know a tide of good fortune.
This river of luck will stay with you
over the next three months…
At midnight exactly, a "magical" event will take place in your life…
Difficult relationship situations will find resolution!
The first manifestations of this period of intense luck have just started.
I am struck by one thing. You are among the people I consider sensitive to "invisible forces". Your unconscious is as if on the same "wavelength" as the energies around you!
It is my opinion that you, Claire, are a medium, and quite a powerful one, but that you are unaware of this.
You are a person with a pure heart and I know how difficult it must be for you to bear the incomprehension of others and their mocking attitude at your goodness. (Apparently, I also amount to a "Supra-Celestial", not under the control of natal-astrological destiny or karma; therefore, why should I need her scam-bag of tricks? lol)
...I did go to bed as usual, and in my dream, it seemed I had a teaching job again, and Josh had to commute with me, as still a boy; we had to commute every day, a very long way, by train to Werribee. He desperately wanted to go to some school camp in August, and I told him, that, even though we could afford it, he would not get any pocket money until then, as he needed to learn the lesson that you cannot have everything in this life... He looked crestfallen but had to accept. I and another teacher also seemed 'soiled' starting out on this my first day... I woke this morning feeling that I had come back indeed from a very long journey... ;-))
By the way, according to breaking news from the so-called "family" front, I have apparently become great-aunt to a little Krishna (henceforth known as Kris with a K), but why should I care, when last time my beloved niece and fairy god-daughter Cassandra found herself in Melbourne with her Balinese husband, she did not even bother to return my calls, let alone make arrangements to meet up? And why does my so-called "mommie dearest" insist on sending me an olivewood cross from Bethlehem? That made me more angry than anything. I do not insist on sending her pentacles... I ended up giving the cross to John, saying that even if it amounted to a curse for me, it might represent a blessing to him ;-P