Last night I had a vivid dream. I saw a small plane fly across the sea and was about to land on a beach. I knew the plane represented the GCR. The problem was, the plane was attempting to land straight on to the land, not down the length of the beach, and there was a big bank in the way. It seemed to be certain disaster.
Suddenly out of nowhere a dirt road was cut through the bank and the plane landed safely on the road. Phew! Then I realized that ahead of the plane were 'bad guys' who were going to blow up the plane. Oh no! However they were magically removed and the GCR plane was safe.
The metaphor for this dream is simple - the guardians of the Divine Plan have 'cut a road through the banks and got rid of the bad guys'. The GCR plane has landed safely!
Love, Light, Laughter and Joy, fellow Ground Crew members...
The best is in the Now.