It's happening...I am becomming less and less 3D every single day. The
old way of thinking and being really is crumbling and turning to dust.
The world really is changing. I'm absolutely certain of this. Because
I have enough stuff.

Now maybe this just comes with being older, simple accumulation. I am
perfectly comfortable admitting I have garments that are decades old.
Still perfectly servicable, still in use. OK...I know I'm no fashion
plate...but hey, when you're over 60 all that fashion business loses it's
appeal...it becomes all about comfort and permanent press. Getting dressed
up means putting on your 'best' jeans.

I was just reading Andrea Hess's blog about manifesting and it struck me that
I don't want anything. Just while I was reading it hubby came in and asked me
if there was anything he should pick up in the bigger town down the road...he
has yet another skin cancer removal there today. After thinking for a few
minutes I said, yeah...could you get a new string mop. String mop! Whatta
glamour life I lead.

So I started thinking about this. Do I have everything I want? Yeah, I guess
I do. I mean there are things I would LIKE...world travel, my dream home and
waystation...1962 Mark II Jag. These are things I like thinking I'd like to
have anyway. BUT...if I never have any of those things...those things I think
of as luxuries...well, doesn't matter one little bit. Be nice. Winning lotto
would be nice. Having a filthy rich uncle leave me a fortune would be nice.
It would also be very nice if I never had any more stuff than I do right this
minute.

There's a line in an old song that says something about clouds in my coffee. I
think maybe that's what all those 'someday...if only...when my ship comes in...' sorta
dreams really are. Fantasies. Probably not possible, but what the heck, doesn't
cost anything to wish kinda things. I guess you could even say they are things that we
would be really happy to have fall in our laps, but don't actually want bad enough to
expend the effort to make them real. I mean, let's face it...limitation is simply a
part of the 3D illusion...we aren't really limitied in any way. If we want something
enough, are willing to do the necessary...well, we can have it. Look at our sister
Martiangirl...travelling around the place to wonderful places, and being in service
to the vision impaired at the same time. She wanted it enough. She figured out a
way to have what she wanted. Any of us can do that.

I guess what it comes down to is deciding what we really want...enough to make it happen...
and what we like to fill our daydreams with. I'm not sure they are always the same
as our authentic self's dreams. Seems that the closer you come to knowing your authentic
self the less value stuff has. Hardly seems 3D human not to want anything, does it?

OH, Yeah, that's right...we are moving away from 3D human-ness...aren't we?

yarra