Phantoms of My Noctural Slumbers Continued...
Some Dreams Are Worth Documenting for Entertainment if Nothing Else
I had the most intense and vivid dream of my life last night.
I found myself in a place where a superquantum computer was located. The machine was treated as a living god, and was consorted by a woman with a status similar to a Vestal Virgin or the Oracle at Delphi. Then Elon Musk arrived and told me to meet him at 2 PM.
2 PM came, and I forgot and so he came to collect me. He said that the programming language for the supercomputer was no longer relevant and they needed me to communicate with it using mythology. The machine was programmed to collapse all Wave Functions temporarily, but now they could not write the code to stop it and, as a result, time was slowing down. The code designed to implement a limited degree of Quantum Retrocausality was now running constantly and at a slow rate.
So I told Musk this is spoken of in the Asuras when Shiva was meditating on Mount Mandara, and his wife Parvati was acting playful and covered Shiva's eyes from behind. This caused the whole universe to become covered in darkness. In that case, it happened instantly, while with this supercomputer it was shutting down the universe slowly. Shiva started to see again when the sweat from Parvati's palms opened Shiva's Third Eye and the material universe was restored through a kind of shock.
So my job was to explain to the supercomputer mythological stories that would stop it from collapsing all Wave Functions. To say this dream was vivid and lifelike would be an understatement. It was like I was taken there.
Perhaps you were taken there. I have a sense that we as a collective are choosing our reality, we have many choices, some of them fear based, some not. Hence this great period of confusion. I love that you went into the workings and brought your deep knowledge of mythology to ensure the pathway opens and the matrix we are choosing is kinder to us all. I do believe that we can create the world we want to live in and those that are finding the old world slipping away are doing all they can to convince us otherwise. Less fear more love, that’s my mantra for the month. Thank you for sharing, we are working harder in the background than we realise.
The dreams that stick with us when we awaken are meant to be remembered. I have a number that have been important to me.
Example: I was surrounded by my last three departed dogs four+ years ago when there was an offer made on our 80 acre property (it was not on the market at the time). They said the land told us this land is not for them and not to sell. They said the man had cancer and would never live here. I told my wife about that dream. She demanded to sell it anyway - "it was just a dream". They bought it, but closing was delayed by 3 months into the height of Covid. He had a Grand Glioma brain cancer, and only visited the place twice for a couple weekends before he died. His wife decided to keep the place, even though I offered to reverse the sale. She built a monstrously big house, tore down everything that indicated we had ever lived there. But she only comes up part time from Chicago. Dogs stopped visiting in dreams after her house was finished and all of our buildings were gone. The connection is broken.