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  • Linda AK Thompson, PhD May 28, 2015 at 2:59am

    Good wee hours of the morning - thanks you so much....our sharing in this space has set much connecting the dots...ablaze and my Ponyrider girl is alive, well and this woman is back on top and on fire...the finer forging of my NDE's [5 light + 1 dark], so unbelievable I had merging of 4 trees this past week...maybe I could find time to create that amalgamated image.  I maybe going into my Golden years [later 60's] and living proof, in the now, it is never to late to heal deeper...I am amazed, grateful + so humbled that God is allowing and I am willing to perhaps be a healed triune female being before final death..last breath.  Life is good, this space is sacred and time to rest...till tomorrow.  Peace + Love Linda

    • Linda AK Thompson, PhD > Linda AK Thompson, PhD June 4, 2015 at 8:44am

      June 4, 2015 Musings - Dreams, prayers, contemplations:

      Yesterday briefly looked at first 9 of the 22 plates…goggled searched “backward.”…landed in an article about causal loops – backward causation…context “sensitive” can…no possible word in which to kill your younger self, even in principle, to do so…consistency paradox is no paradox as long as you do not insist on changing the past…some laws of nature, working on either a local level or a global level which violate, seek an action + makes it physically impossible…and this is where I stopped…my gift of innocence is secure in me and it is no myth, - it;s real...went into My Photos…changed the format of My Album of Healing Sojourn into 3 distinct time frames…so many of the dots in between the dashes I have travelled are connecting in all that I participated within DPA – an image sent by a member got my attention – he commented on Lunar Vision…gifted me with a piece, connection…Nina Simone…wow

      Right now…hard to keep up + track of it all – quite the state I’m in… the messages that came to me are:

      Joel 2:28 “Your old men shall dream dreams, your young men shall see visions.”

      Led me into a day dream…reflecting upon my eldest sons 29 year journey on a dark path, praying + hoping my deep abiding mother love is enough to hold onto…for him to stop what he has been doing…he is in a choice point and danger zone…said prayers for him…my eyes welled up and the word “precipice” came to me [went to dictionary to look up meaning]…no bird this morning singing…my husband + I pass each other in silence, he offers me a high-five hand, we greet each other with good morning’s - “honey” and it’s time to have breakfast…Peace + Love Linda

       

        

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