What is Written Within

Humans, by design, have a greater purpose in life, beyond career, family, and any physical trappings of success. That purpose is to become aligned, and in service to, the purposes of God and creation. How do we do that? Simply put, we are coded and designed to respond to the call of this higher purpose; we already know it, deep inside, if we can become quiet enough to respond to our inner guidance, through our higher self, which is naturally connected to everything in the universe. John’s dream shows him getting this message from within, in the form of a Fax. (At the end of this post there are instructions and a link to download this recording to your computer.)

John: In the next dream I go to a place where I can receive an important fax that informs me about what a person is up to. In other words, there’s something going on that is a mystery to me, and so I go to get the fax to get the dope on it. Upon receiving it, I feel I also need a copy of it, because I receive it on the inner plane levels where it actually happens, and so now I need a copy of it in the outer plane.

I sneak into the commander, the chief of police’s office, where he has a copy machine. But this copy machine is hooked up to his phone, so I’m proceeding to make a copy of the document. It’s five or six pages and it takes a long time to do it, and somehow or another I think I’m hidden and out of sight and no one’s watching me.

And I have an inroad to be able to sneak into the police station because a person who works there I know needs to talk to me about something that they are interested in, so I have a certain comfortability of being able to go in there even though what I’m up to, I’m doing off to one side. But the police kind of know I’m like that.

It’s not like I am hidden from them, but I know that deep down I’m kind of taking liberties with the place. That’s the sensation I carry. So someone in another office picks up the phone, and the phone is tied up because I’m using it to make my copy, and realizes that I’m in the commander’s office. And it’s like everybody knows immediately. It’s almost like, yeah, he’s up to something.

As soon as he picks up the phone I’m caught. And so they have to stop me. So the word goes out that I need to stop, so I get every copy I have rounded up in one big mitt full. I didn’t get a copy of the very last page is all.

As I come out a person hands me like a door opener type thing, or access opener, and says to me to give him a call. He also says that it will take a while. In other words, he knows what’s in my document, and it will take a while for this person, in terms of what this document is about, to act out however they need to act out.

So I have time to utilize the inside dope that I have, before whatever that is, is able to occur, so I have the time and the freedom to do what I need to do. The cop was more or less telling me that.

In other words, they’re not confiscating the documents or taking the papers; when I left the commander’s office I just picked them up all in one lump deal. I probably need to sort them out with the exception that I don’t have a copy of the very last page. But I have the original, so I’ll be able to figure it out from there.

The meaning of this is that one comes into the world with a purpose – an inner soul purpose. We find it by connecting to who we are. This higher self has the primary blueprint. In creation I am able to slowly catch up with what is written within.

Appearances are not what they seem to be, in this reflective realm. The police only appear to be doing their job. Actually, they are instrumental in my access to re-recognizing that which I carry within. They are my key and means of access.

In the dream the police were the part in me that needs to learn the right protocol for opening doors to what needs to be known. Deep down they’re on my side, even though for appearances they serve the collective. I know that, but still I have to recognize that there’s got to be this plausible deniability when it comes to the collective order. So they have to kind of stop me and look the other way, but not lower any booms or anything, and I have a little time to act.

The fabric of the world is protected, supposedly, by these police, the collective police. However, I have a freedom to go behind the scenes, get the info I need, and am able to act upon this on my own before the issue is a public issue that the police need to take on.

The police are also like an all pervading power that can act for the benefit of the whole if need be. I do not feel it will come to that because I have the information and the time. I’m told that I have plenty of time even, that I need to do what is necessary as the police play dumb.

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