Loma Prieta

I am visiting a beautiful and unusual family home, having a great time with several very intelligent pre-teen kids, when I get a telepathic “phone call” from their parents, whose house this is. The parents have some very helpful information for me regarding my search for a true home. The Dad mentions some far-flung locations, among them Greece, and I realize I would go to the ends of the earth for the right situation. Apparently, there are people who are looking for the right kind of person to take care of some pretty wonderful spots, naturally sacred and powerful places like canyons, waterfalls, springs, vales, arroyos, and the like. There is the sudden insight that this could happen easily, and sooner than I imagined. I reply that I am looking for that one-in-a-million place, and he says, “Good.”

The children and I are standing in front of a long dark glass wall during this conversation. Romantic music is emanating from behind the wall, and dim, colored forms shift vaguely in its reflective surface. I exclaim, “What wonderful music!” One of the little boys (there are 2 boys and a girl, I think) says it’s too fuddy-duddy. I say he’ll understand when he’s older. He doesn’t think so, and I say, “Just remember I said that!”

Then Mom and Dad come home. They are a handsome, well-dressed couple in the prime of life. I know them; we have met before in this dimension. I feel that they are guides of mine. I am sitting in a big, deep easy chair, and they bring in an armful of folded maps, handing them to me. I skip the first two as they don’t seem immediately relevant, then notice the third one is marked “Loma Prieta,” in big hand-printing.

Loma Prieta

The kids are playing with me. A boy’s voice is coming from a high tech chair facing me, but I can’t see him. He is actually around the corner out of sight, projected by technology. A lot of information is coming, and I am getting flustered and overwhelmed by my great good fortune. I have never before been so open to wonderful possibilities, and it isn’t easy to keep my balance. The other brother says, “Oh, Gary, just let go!”

1 Response to “Loma Prieta”


  • Wow, this is high stuff. I see your great love for the Divine. As you direct your attention to the object of your love, you recognize the urgency or need to go directly to the source and not waste time or concern yourself with the effort required of you, in the phrase “I would go to the ends of the earth.” The “wonderfu spots” seem to be pointing inward where water has marked out the path for you, water symbolizing the unconscious. These are power spots that will magnify what you have already intuited is at your disposal. It’s as though your guides are directing what you must do, (go inward), and that only you can define the state of being, the consciousness that is required to know your true Self. You let him know you are “looking for that one-in-a-million place,” which he acknowledges that this is your best course of action, “Good.” he says validating your recognition that expediency is called for.

    The children are engaging you in playful activity, and their playfulness brings out your wisdom and passion, the romantic music. The little kid doesn’t know what it’s all about, but you do. It is also interesting that you recognize your guides from other visits to this dimension and that you have interacted with them before as their student or charge. Despite the difficulties and challenges you are facing, you are maintaining your balance, you can handle them. and as the brother says, “Oh, Gary, just let go!” Trust and let yourself love and be open to the wonderful possibilities. It’s all there for you. Open your arms and receive your Beloved.

    This is a great dream. E

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