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Dream Interpretation / Re: Corporate Decision
« on: March 21, 2018, 07:01:32 AM »
I thought it might be important to note that when I touched the cow's face and suddenly my own face was surrounded by 3 cow's heads-I don't think I was surrounded by 3 separate cows, but rather by aspects of that particular cow or the cow experience. I felt immobilized because that is what the cow was feeling. As I mentioned earlier, even in unpopulated areas, there was technology radiating in the airwaves. So much so that even "wild" landscapes are cluttered with this type of aerial garbage. To the extent that most wild animals could no longer inhabit those areas. The cow experienced it as a constant mechanical drone in the air. Not exactly a sound, certainly not a sound we would perceive, but a strongly felt vibration or energy that couldn't be ignored. It was always there. And it interfered with the animal's ability to be one with nature. It was immobilizing in a sort of hypnotic way. It was not pleasant. They could live with it, but it was an unpleasant, foreign, robotic presence (very strongly felt but not quite at the level of sound). It robbed a bit of the life and joy, and certainly the connection to nature the cow was born to feel. The resulting effect was a sort of persistent energetic immobilization experienced by the cow. The equivalent of the cow's will or natural life essence muted, stilled. I experienced the cow's way of being while we were connecting. I didn't want to get stuck here. It wasn't pleasant. No one would know how it is for them, as they can't speak. It wasn't painful but there was something robotically trance like about the constant droning from the environment..and it did rob or cloud out an important part of the cow's rightful essence --a full connection to itself and to nature. Normally the cow would be at one with every blade of grass, with the landscape, all the elements. Instead, the technology radiating in the air interfered with that connection. It felt somewhat like being anesthetized by a spider's venom. Still alive, but restricted in movement, frozen. I was glad to break away from the experience when I was called away.
Back in the corporate facility, I was chagrined to hear the announcement. I felt it was moving in the exact opposite direction we needed to be moving. I felt it was people that needed limits put on them, not nature. Not animals. But Corporate didn't care. They just wanted to expand their money and power and control. The expansion of the technology, the resources, all of it, was for that aim alone. Animals were to be just another resource, or a nuisance to be extinguished. The masses didn't give a thought as to how this would affect life on earth or the thousands of other species. They only cared about what was convenient for them, and couldn't see beyond their own noses. They were far removed from the reality of it and what it would mean. The death of a way of life for other species, mass extinction for the rest. Little did they know that Corporate viewed them no differently than they viewed the animals. I sensed that would inevitably be coming down the pike later on, but could only focus now upon the animals of the earth. How could this be prevented? I kept presenting ideas to the corporate lady behind the glass. If it has gotten so bad that animals and people no longer have room to co-exist on this planet, then why not try putting limits on people and the resources we use up first? We can't just keep selfishly expanding like this, sucking the life out of everything else. I feel the urgency to convince her to bring alternate ideas back to corporate headquarters. I know they don't care about balance, only the bottom line; growing their power, money, and control. Yet I continue to relentlessly argue my counter ideas to her. Perhaps I can convince them it will benefit them in some new way. I keep pushing. She is equally unwavering. Her attitude is that the decision has been made and that's it. She had the power to speak to the Board. There was a tiny little crack of opportunity through her to influence those in control. I wasn't giving up. I woke up feeling like I was still in the midst of adamantly advocating my ideas. Advocating for those who couldn't speak.
Back in the corporate facility, I was chagrined to hear the announcement. I felt it was moving in the exact opposite direction we needed to be moving. I felt it was people that needed limits put on them, not nature. Not animals. But Corporate didn't care. They just wanted to expand their money and power and control. The expansion of the technology, the resources, all of it, was for that aim alone. Animals were to be just another resource, or a nuisance to be extinguished. The masses didn't give a thought as to how this would affect life on earth or the thousands of other species. They only cared about what was convenient for them, and couldn't see beyond their own noses. They were far removed from the reality of it and what it would mean. The death of a way of life for other species, mass extinction for the rest. Little did they know that Corporate viewed them no differently than they viewed the animals. I sensed that would inevitably be coming down the pike later on, but could only focus now upon the animals of the earth. How could this be prevented? I kept presenting ideas to the corporate lady behind the glass. If it has gotten so bad that animals and people no longer have room to co-exist on this planet, then why not try putting limits on people and the resources we use up first? We can't just keep selfishly expanding like this, sucking the life out of everything else. I feel the urgency to convince her to bring alternate ideas back to corporate headquarters. I know they don't care about balance, only the bottom line; growing their power, money, and control. Yet I continue to relentlessly argue my counter ideas to her. Perhaps I can convince them it will benefit them in some new way. I keep pushing. She is equally unwavering. Her attitude is that the decision has been made and that's it. She had the power to speak to the Board. There was a tiny little crack of opportunity through her to influence those in control. I wasn't giving up. I woke up feeling like I was still in the midst of adamantly advocating my ideas. Advocating for those who couldn't speak.