I wish I knew my song to sing. Then I would know who I am, and that special gift I have to share here on Mother Earth. I know! Ill go around to my Nature friends and listen to their songs, too. Maybe a memory will be sparked, and Ill remember mine. Katie Caterpillar listens to Pamela Pine Tree, Tommy Turtle, Felicia Fawn, and Bright-Eyes the Eagle sing their songs until Mother Nature gives her a chrysalis. Thank you. God, that I came to be my Self, changed from a worm to butterfly.

When Andy Ant is walking through the forest, he finds a bee who has a hurt wing and cannot fly. By practicing compassion, Andy makes a new friend, and his ant colony receives a surprise reward from Beatrice Bees hive-mates.

There is so much murkiness within each point of view that prevents each of us from seeing and experiencing, knowing, and having the correct choices to progress toward Gods desired goal. Within our true nature as divine entities, the translucent complexity is brought into a singleness: our thoughts and feelings (from physiologically based states of consciousness) Spirits and Soul-based states of awareness are unified when we are properly modulated. Most beings ignore or deny the difficulties that occur when we choose egoic points of view rather than that of the First Mind. With the former disconnected viewpoints and the resulting lack of alignment and integration of Soul, Spirit, mind, and body within our Selves, we experience in our external worlds events and actions that reflect this improper arrangement and lack of coherence, as well as the distortion derived therefrom, from moment to moment. No amount of therapy and time can disentangle the disarray, the muddle of confusion, said predicament produces in the psyche of each and all. Suffice it to say, a transitory look at the world we live in reveals to any detached observer the games and traps being created from one to the next generation. Whether actively or passively pursued, these games cause effects which cost all of us, be it emotional or monetary costs, draining our production and reducing our resource utilization, or adding to a greater tragedythe loss of direction and meaning for our-Selves.

It is impossible to detect the Simulator, unless you are able to get out of its box that contains you. Difficult to perceive, it hides in subtlety, a layering that is superposed in such a manner that ones senses catch only that which becomes uploaded to the brain and converted into a mind-world constructthe reality we experience from moment to moment. It is impossible to understand, for the instrument itself, the mind, is found within its precinct. Detection of the Simulator, the main program running everything, the Dream outside the entitys dream, occurs as an act that delineates each level of the Simulators layered, embedded, and superposed components through the entitys Soul-based state of awareness. This process is accomplished through the Creators inscrutable and mysterious Will and Pleasure. More specifically, in order for the entity known as human to qualify or graduate from one level of awareness to the next, the entity in the role of a male or female must fully surrender within his or her heart to the All-Knowing.

Five-year-old Betty doesnt like how she looks. She wants to look like Aunt Tessieand be bigger so she can stop her older brothers from teasing her. Luckily, with the powerful assistance of Oliver the Oak Tree and the fairies Melissa and Melinda, she goes on a magical journey into her heart to discover her true beauty. `Where am I? she asked her fairy friends. `Inside the Beauty, replied Melissa. `Inside your heart, added Melinda.

“Who are you, and why have you entered my dream-space?” Donya asked. “I am a bee from planet Earth, and my name is Ben.” He circled around and chanted, “S.O.S. S.O.S. The bees are dying. The pollen is poisoned with chemicals, and the genetic code of the plants has been modified so that they no longer are nourishing to All Life.” “Earth Mother’s skin, the soil, is cracked and dead. If we cannot pollinate the plants, not enough plants will grow to feed the animals and the humans. Life on Mother Earth will cease as we know it. The humans won’t have food.” “I’ll help you, Ben the Bee.” Startling himself fully awake as he spoke out loud, Donya looked around. “Whoa. Manny, you’ll never guess who came into my dream-space.” Manny rustled his leaves and rumbled deep within his trunk, “Was it Ben the Bee?”

Volume 3 We wonder how a creature can sense the presence of the Creator? Can someone so far removed truly be so near? Is there a way to become cognizant of God’s imprint in His creature, how He makes Himself known and established in heart and mind? What would happen if that nearness were possible? The answer is found in the following statement: I am aware that I am aware that I can find a clear appearance of God (His image and beauty) in my Soul. To realize, and thus to Know and understand, comes from a shift in how we treat our inner Selves, a change of heart, core, and essence. We thus come to comprehend that we were created to manifest the Creator, using attributes that express and attest to that station! From time to time, a Manifestation of the Creator comes to town, that is, in human form upon the Earth. He dispenses the information required for changes that sets the stage for the way we should live—modifications in the collective and individual design. Our mind-world, sense-perceived constructs run contrary to life and are lacking the ingredients for a complete delivery of both a successful, collective narrative within our planetary system of intelligent life and, as individuals, the changes that bring about enlightenment and the love of the Creator—the Dreamer.