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   Richard Silk to All   
   2023/11/26 Sunday: Hovering Cooper Hawk?   
   26 Nov 23 11:36:27   
   
   From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   The dreamer "awoke" as if s/he/it had been sleeping in the field behind   
   Reeves-Rodgers School (to the south) (also behind my childhood home on   
   Scottland Drive,  to the west of the location in the longitudinal center of   
   the field) and the dreamer noticed    
   two things:  1) my dog (Ginger) practically also asleep, a few feet to the   
   west, beyond where the feet of the dreamer would have been, if the dreamer   
   were indeed human) and 2) "Cooper," the local Cooper Hawk that glides the   
   skies of this area of town,    
   only Cooper was airborn, perhaps 12'–15' above the visual perspective   
   (camera view) of the dreamer.  (I mean, he *could've* been closer to the   
   ground, but the dreamer made no attempt to stand up and measure the   
   distance.)  (I say s/he/it because, as    
   the body of the dog was observed asleep nearby, the dreamer *could* have been   
   the Unified consciousness of the Man/dog pair, OR just the dog herself!)   
      
   While the dreamer was eyeing the hawk, the hawk was eyeing the dreamer (and   
   likely the sleeping dog as well) and the dreamer was "thinking" to the hawk:   
   "Nah... you really don't want to try nabbing a critter that heavy."  (Ginger   
   weighs in the range of    
   70 lbs.)   
      
   The hawk ("Cooper") was practically *stationary* in the sky.  Like, *if* there   
   had been a very firm breeze blowing, then a hawk IRL *could* possibly have   
   held such a position, but it really became more of a study in "what is this?"   
   in the mind of the    
   dreamer.   
      
   As the dreamer was admiring the hawk's wings, the *image* began to shift,   
   slightly, so that they were more like the fingers of a bat's wing, and had   
   something black-lacy-like looping / draped beneath each wing.  (The more   
   metallic-looking, black, finger-   
   like ribs were above the tops of each wing, so at least it *was* symmetrical.)   
      
   What happened *next* is what I *think* happened in the dream— the   
   recollection (even at the time of the dream itself!) was less than audible, so   
   this is a guess regarding what *could* have been going on, mentally:   
      
   The dreamer may have been thinking: "That's my home right over there that   
   you've been visiting on occasion, lately."   
      
   The hawk *may* have been thinking back: "This is my home" and the hawk   
   transitioned into the image of a black tree in the sky, only it became more   
   like a model of a network, as the lines were thin, and radiated outwards from   
   a center of an orb-globe-like    
   shape.   
      
   So here's a thought:   
   Analogously: in a car (or truck) all the lines from the *positive* (+)   
   terminal need to be *isolated* (insulated) so as to prevent shorting out with   
   the body of the car (or truck) which is grounded to the negative (-) terminal   
   (all the metal framework of    
   a vehicle serves as the "ground.")   
      
   *WHAT IF* in the spiritual / physical world, *all* content has the + quality   
   of "from God" whereas the (-) ground / negative qualities that connect back to   
   "the dark side" all require specific lines of connectivity?   
      
   In other words, "evil" is specifically connected to "evil," whereas *ALL ELSE*   
   is positively revelatory of the + power (existence/reality) of God.   
      
   That makes the entirety of existence a *LOT* easier:  just like in the   
   subway:  "Stay off that 3rd rail!" Yet in "religious" circles, "Lead us NOT   
   INTO temptation, but deliver us FROM evil."   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)   

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