A New Leaf

 In early February, I got a new CT scan then saw my doctor. He said that I did NOT have the deadly IPF, but some other form of Pulmonary Fibrosis. Still deadly but not with the speed and urgency of what I had. He prescribed Prednisone, a strong steroid and it is definitely improving my condition. So I will probably get extra blog entries, more than I thought I would.

I'm still in love with my dreams. They are as rich a part of my life as my waking life. Last night I was wandering in my dream and a friend came and embraced me and lied down with me on the ground and we both drifted off to sleep (within my sleep).

In the middle of the night I awoke within that dream and felt my friend's head. But it wasn't a person, it was my cat Annie. !! What a nice way to wake up.

I still have to have my blood tested. Tomorrow my kid (40) is coming to go with me to Lillington which is about 40 miles away, so that we can go into an actual labcorp facility and talk with people. It will be a full day followed by chinese food and then a trip to our local recycle center.

The easiest way for ME to go astral is to just be here without thoughts. I will naturally slip into a place of perception rather than thought. I used to have to meditate and count my out breaths and other meditations in order to get there but after 45 years, it's second nature, especially with my recent (last 10 years) focus on my dream life.