Fun in the Land of Dreams

Another journal entry for today. Personal thoughts and some fun occurrences in the Construct.

Somebody's having fun! I mention playing with Mari's thumbnails and Q, and she posts a very funny message matching, well...you know it reminds me of the way Magenta Pixie channels messages from whomever the "White Council" is. I laughed. Cheered me right up.

Yes, they really do expect ETs to not speak standard English. I suppose that's because some channelers draw it in that way? Do the channelers ever purposefully write their messages like they do so they sound more "credible"? Or do some beings just have a really hard time interfacing with a Lyrian brain because they aren't Lyrians? Therefore language comes out sounding rather strange. Probably that one.

I don't know. Any time I have channeled any light being, it's always been in plain ass English. Maybe because I demand it and/or I let whomever it is have full access to language centers. Well, sometimes some words are used that are very "old fashioned" and not in modern usage. Anyway, if we're going to chat, we shall chat properly. None of this poetic license stuff. If the message is that important, it shall be relayed as clearly as possible.

And, by the way, a lot of light beings have quite a bit of sass to them. Everyone expects Quan Yin to be this soft, humble, angelic being. I channel her just for fun and I suddenly find myself talking to a being that feels like that coworker that you gossip with in the breakroom. Sassy. Loved it.

But of course I was like, "What does the Wingdings font in the thumbnail say?" Which isn't actually Wingdings, but special characters. Probably made to mimic Taygetan text, but also not at all. Anyway, done with intention. Otherwise, why do it? Decorative my eye. That took time to pick them.

I waffle around in Word, but I'm really not sure where to start. I also don't want to spin my wheels and get all obsessive with figuring it out only to give myself a headache later. Especially on a day when I'm feeling incredibly sleepy. Then, I realized I could just ask my soul what it says. So I did. A process of spelling things out in a tedious manner. I got the following:

"Kyrie Q's Session Only Upended Who Eliminated Mr. Trump"

Thanks, Ma'ri! Do your antenna retract? If I poke them, what happens? Are they like a snail's eye? Sorry, questions need answering.

Some words were interestingly interchangeable. "Upended" could have also been "Revealed". "Eliminated" originally came out "Illuminated" and both words work, but "illuminated" didn't feel right. I won't lie and say my heart wasn't beating a million miles a minute when I realized it was addressed to me. Yay!

Another interesting thing happened today. The Carpenter's song "Close to You" was mentioned the other night, and I ended up listening to the version from the movie MirrorMask. That was the first place I heard the song, and then it got me on a tangent of listening to the soundtrack from that movie. Which I love. So dreamlike and fun. This day I've spent it feeling sleepy and drowsy, even while taking a walk for several miles. Sort of in between places.

While on the walk, I decided to see if I could see the munchkin, Yazhi, since I'm so halfway in between places. This is what I saw:

A plain, desolate, nothing on it. "Plain of Dagorlad" comes to mind, which is from Lord of the Rings and it looks like it. Only there's a fog around the edges. In the middle of the plain is a small figure, looking down. The figure becomes like a coyote listening to rabbits in the snow. The hunter is hunting. For what? And I see holes open up and down the figure goes. "Lieutenants" is the only word I get for what.

And I feel this is not currently where she is or what she's doing. This was in a recent set of actions--the last time she was available to be viewed? That where she is and what she's doing now is dangerous and any connection to anyone is like walking around behind enemy lines with a list of all the names and addresses of your loved ones hanging out of your pocket for all to see and find. Any sort of telepathic connection is like a GPS signal back to anyone connected to her.

​So, Yazhi is hunting.

Toward the end of the walk, I was listening to "Close to You" and singing along to it. I heard a crackle in my ear buds, and my head turns to the side and I say "Hey" like I'm greeting someone. This all happens without me being in total control of it. "Who am I greeting?" I ask myself. Which is a silly, silly question. Who else would I so automatically want to greet these days? And then I hear softly, very softly, superimposed over the lyrics, another woman's voice singing to the song as I'm also continuing to sing.

It was this verse:

"That is why all the boys in town, follow you, all around. Just like me, they long to be, close to you."

And then crackle. Gone.

That was fun singing together, Mari.

I think I'll go make some tea to wake myself up. And go back to reading the Sandman comics again. Seems like a good idea. I may even watch MirrorMask later. Just live in dream world today. Glad I took the day off work. I wouldn't have been able to focus if my life depended on it. I must be processing a lot. Or off doing other things that I'm not to know about. Both.

I thank you for your time. Adiamas.

--Kyriel