As my final encounter with the Emotion Policewoman left me exhausted I fell into a deep sleep and the cartoonish fantasyland transformed itself into dreamland as I slept ... and slept and slept some more. It takes a long time to create dreamland with silk and gossamer strands into a sparkling scene. Crystal clear splashes of living water dot the landscape of greenery and flowers of all different colors.
Suddenly I am filled with a warmth I've not felt before and a hear a willowy whisper ... "How do you feel?" O I feel ... understood. I look for the voice but all I can see is the bright shining light of the sun ... the radiant rays dancing on the surface of the pools of water. Who are you? I am your God-Mother, dear one and I understand you.
As I walk through the flowers, I feel her presence with me. As I pause from my wandering and take a deep breath the light envelops me ... "How do you feel? O I feel loved. Where are you, God-Mother? I am here, dear one and I love you.
Basking in the light of this strange and amazing love, I reach down to touch the velvety petals of sparkling pink flowers and marvel at their perfection. She reaches out to embrace my being and I find strange desires welling up from within. How do you feel? O I feel like writing. Why do I feel like writing, God-Mother? Ahhhh ... because I created you to be a great writer and I have filled you with curiosity and a sense of wonder.
It is so peaceful in dreamland!
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