Sandy and I stayed in the meadow for
a few hours to ponder the mystery of M&M Travel.
Perhaps the mystery was actually
about the building.
We seemed to be getting nowhere, so
we decided to go home, get some breakfast and then see what we could find on
the Internet about M&M Travel.
After we ate, we turned on the
computer and searched for M&M Travel.
All we could find was a few obscure
websites about the M&M Travel in our area.
They did not seem to have any other
locations, which seemed quite unusual for a travel company.
The websites were small and not
attractive enough to draw business in a world in which most people was making
their own travel arrangements.
Something did not seem right about
this company. We even got the feeling that maybe M&M Travel was a cover for
some other business.
But what other business would that
be?
This question made us begin to
question our feelings about the office.
We needed to go back and look at our
joint dreams again to see where we got off track.
We decided to each write our own
dream experience to see if we had forgotten anything.
Then we would compare and see what
we both received in our dream.
With this method we began to
remember the first part of the dream before we were in the room.
The dream began to come in so
clearly that we wondered if Mytre and Mytria was telling us the dream or we
were making it up.
However, if we were making it up,
then Sandy and I were making up the same dream, as our experiences were almost
identical.
We wrote down what we both
remembered in hopes of finding clues about the dream that we couldn’t remember
before.
The first part of the “dream,” which
we had both forgotten was that Mytre and Mytria were in their cabin on the
Mothership.
They were just falling asleep when a
huge light swept them up, merging them into the ONE of their Divine
Complement.
Sandy and I had finally admitted
that Mytria and Mytre had to be higher expressions of our selves.
Therefore, if they were Divine
Complements who could merge into ONE being, then WE were Divine Complements who
could merge into ONE being.
This was revelation was so enormous
and all encompassing that neither one of us could even talk.
However, we could look into each
other’s eyes and feel each other’s hearts.
This activity guided us into the
bedroom where we could practice “merging into ONE.”
Only hunger could drive us from that
bed, which occurred hours later.
After we had eaten our first meal of
the day we were ready to return to our notes.
The first sentence that was on both
of our dream descriptions was… When they surrendered into the light it
instantly transported them to a different location.
Both of us had forgotten this part
of the dream, but when we remembered it we realized that Mytria and Mytre had
arrived at the 3D location of our timeline, but it was no longer 3D and was
clearly not in our timeline.
In fact, they perceived our small
town airport landing strip through the resonance a higher fifth dimensional
resonance.
This information rang a bell in our
mutual brains that maybe the building and would look different if we could
raise our consciousness.
Hence, without looking at the rest
of our notes, we excitedly rushed back to the building by the airport.
Luckily the distance was not long,
as it turned out that we would be making many trips to that area.
The road we took to the airport
provided a turn off lane where we could look down at the scene that Mytria and
Mytria saw in their dreams.
We had remembered many of the
initial images of the dream while we were driving and were aware that we were
not in the timeline… or timeless reality… of Mytria and Mytre’s vision.
However, when we looked at the
airport this time it was busier and the building didn’t look quite as unkempt.
We both laughed nervously.
Could we actually be seeing a
different frequency of reality?
Could it be that easy to shift OUR
reality?
We had not even meditated, however,
we had bonded in a deep manner, and we had also released the worry and doubt
that we had during our first visit to this area.
We decided to drive down to the
building again and check it out.
When we first arrived at the parking
lot, we saw at least twice as many cars.
Also, there was now a sign at the
entrance of the parking lot stating that this building was A & R Research.
Had we missed that sign before?
The building was not remarkably
different, but it felt much better.
Maybe it was just that we were
different?
Perhaps we saw the negative before
and now we were looking for the positive.
We wanted the building to be the one
that Mytria and Mytre saw.
Were we just imagining that it was
better this time?
We would need to go into the lobby
again and see if that had changed too.
Most of the parking spaces were
marked with someone’s name… had we missed that this morning, so we looked for
and found the “guest parking.”
I parked the car and we tentatively
walked to the door.
However, now there was a security
guard… maybe one of the “guides” in 3D clothing?... who checked our ID before
we could enter.
The guard asked where we were going,
and we said, “M&M Travel.”
He looked on his list and said, “You
will find them on the tenth floor, suite 1005.”
He let us pass and we again walked
into the lobby.
The scene in the lobby was very
different.
Whereas before there were just a few
people with a sleepy receptionist, now there was a bustling lobby filled with
professional looking people.
“I wonder why the security guard
looked at our ID.
Were they looking for someone?”
whispered Sandy.
“Yes,” I replied. “I wondered that
too.
Are you ready for the elevator now?”
I said with a smirk remembering our
last encounter.
We both smiled as we pushed the UP
button and walked into the elevator to see a very different scene.
The carpet was new and the walls
were covered with smoky mirrors.
Also, now there was a security
camera watching our every move.
I pushed the button for the tenth
floor, and we easily whished up to the tenth floor.
OK, they did not have time to change
the building since we were here this morning.
And, when we stepped out of the
elevator we saw a very nicely appointed hallway with clearly marked signs on
every door.
“How can this be possible?” Sandy
whispered.
“I don’t know,” I replied. “Are we
still asleep?
I mean did we take a nap after we
went back to bed,” I said with a smile, “and now we are dreaming?”
We pinched each other, laughed and
walked down the hall to Suite 1005.
When we opened the door we gasped.
Even though the rest of the building
was so different, this room looked just as it had this morning.
We heard the receptionist say,
again, “Can I help you?”
I stammered a bit about being in the
wrong room and was surprised to hear the receptionist say,
“You took the wrong elevator.”
I half-smiled, not knowing the
receptionist was talking about, and Sandy and I left the room.
To our greater surprise, now the
hallway looked like it had this morning.
As we came to the elevator and pushed
the down button, the doors opened to the same scene as this morning.
Carefully, we stepped into the
elevator and listened while it creaked and worried its way towards the first
floor.
“What do you want to bet that we get
the old lobby?” said Sandy.
“That would be my guess,” I replied.
We were not surprised to find the
same unkempt, mostly empty lobby as this morning.
For some reason, we did not want to
talk until we got into our car and started home.
As if it was suddenly safe, Sandy
said,
“Did you just experience what I
did?”
“Do you mean that the reality
changed once we stepped into M&M Travel?”
“Yes,” Sandy replied. “The building
could not have changed that much since this morning.
Also, why did the entire building
change because we went into the wrong room?”
“Elevator,” I said.
“Yes,” Sandy replied. “The
receptionist said we had taken the wrong elevator. What did that mean?”
“Wasn’t there something on our dream
notes about an elevator?”
I said. Sandy quickly dug into her
purse to retrieve the notes we had brought.
Sandy looked through the notes and
read,
“A guide was instructed to take them
to the twelfth floor, and they were beamed into an elevator.
When the doors opened at the twelfth
floor there was a huge vortex.
I wrote that we both had the
impression that something very transformational happened in the vortex, but we
could not remember what that was.”
“We had no vortex in our elevator,”
I said.
“Because we took the wrong
elevator,” we said in unison.
“We have to remember what happened
in the vortex,” said Sandy.
“But I am tired now. Can we just eat
a bit of dinner, relax and go to bed early?
I think we need to sleep on this.”
“Good idea, maybe Mytre and Mytria
will come to us in our dreams,” I said jokingly.
As I closed my eyes to fall asleep I
saw an image of a huge web of light with strands of DNA sparking on and off
within the web.
However, the excitement of the day
turned into fatigue, and I instantly fell into a deep, seemingly dreamless
sleep.
When we awoke the next morning Sandy
said,
“Wow, just before I woke up I had
this amazing image of a web of light with DNA strands blinking on and off
within the web.”
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