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This is probably one of the more extreme ‘out of body’ dreams I have ever had.
For those who don’t recognize the two on either side of myself in the middle picture?
It is High Sanusi Baba Vusamazulu Credo Mutwa (the high holy man), the official storyteller of the Zulu nation, a Sangoma (traditional healer) and his wife, High Sanusi Virginia Nkagesang Rathele Mutwa, also a fellow Sangoma. They are both authors in their own rights of many books including “Indaba My Children”, “Zulu Shaman” and “Woman of Four Paths: The Strange Story of a Black Woman in South Africa“.

I was there visiting for about two weeks in 2006.
Credo calls on all human beings to awaken the mother mind, that part of human consciousness
that feels what is happening in the world. He describes the African philosophy, Ubuntu;
“I am because you are”, as the root of humanity’s interconnectedness, a sense of unity
between people through which we each discover our own strengths and virtues.

Many awakenings and visions have happened in my life since this time.
I am not the same and this is a good thing and used to say growing up
“If I am the same tomorrow, as I am today, I will not be happy”.
I was aware of something back then that I’m now beginning to understand what it means.

I mentioned to Virginia, that prior to coming, I had three vivid dreams with she and Credo.
When she heard this she said, as we were sitting in the Ancestors House,
“Pamela, please let us know if you have any more dreams like this”.

Amazingly, the following dream occurred on the very night after leaving Kuruman heading back home to England.

THE DRESS
I first found myself walking into this room, as if I simply appeared there?
In such a profound lucid state? It was beautiful.
I stood there as Virginia approached and had a long mesh dress in her hands for me to put on.
There was no verbal communication. All was understood telepathically.
It was draped over both of her arms in an extended manner as she placed it in front of me
and I knew to put it on, without question. I could actually feel myself ‘thinking’ that it was not something I would wear but this ‘thought’ evaporated immediately and I slipped into an awareness that did not ‘think’.

I just knew things. It was an elevation of understanding beyond our 3-D world.
I experienced this same understanding with the dolphins in Egypt.
She helped put it right over my head and what I was already wearing, as it slipped down my body. It was hand made from very natural materials. There could have been tiny beads very sparcely interwoven?

Sort of like this picture below, only it went down to my ankles in length and not a halter but over my shoulders. This was close to the colour as well. Creamy/Golden/Tanish.

THE WINDOW
We then walked to these windows in the room placing our hands upon them laughing so happily!
A very tall black man was coming up from the left towards the windows on the outside.
To give you a visual: Imagine you are standing in a small room with two large windows.
Outside is a grassy area, like a front yard, with a street and a streetlight. Like a neighborhood?
It was night time with only the light of this street lamp.
As he walked to the window he placed his hand upon it matching up with mine on the other side.
We looked into each others eyes and it was only for a moment really.
This picture is almost exactly what it was like.


Virginia was standing on my right with her left hand on my window too.
She and I were looking at each other as well, laughing. It was so beautifully fun.
The 2 windows were closer together though. Not so much division between them.
After he did this, he turned and skipped/danced away very happily as he was now laughing too!

IT IS TIME
Next, I found myself standing in this same room facing a door
and to my left was a very wide panoramic length window.
What was out the window reminded me of a hotel that had an open atrium sort of area
with the sky above and some trees and plants were there and a sidewalk
where Virginia was briskly walking with great purpose to her step and intent. Very focused.
I knew she was coming to the door in front of me.
I turned to look at the door and she opened it coming directly towards me.
At that very moment of walking towards me,
it was very purposeful with determination, she looked up and said;

“It Is Time … The Seven Circles (sounded like the word Circles?) something, something, something, The Seven Circles something, something, something, the Seven Circles something, something, something … ”

She repeated this three times that I could hear.
At that very moment, it all happened so quickly and words are difficult to find to describe.
I began to leave energetically upward and out, like a wave pulling me backwards
as I watched her below speaking and my entire being leaving.
Then boom! I was back in my body. It was abrupt.
Saying “oh my god, oh my god, oh my god” over and over, which, woke my husband up
because I was trying to find something to write it all down with in the dark.
I finally found my way to the computer and just began typing.

The next morning my husband heard the whole story and said he felt I might go back and study with Virginia. I did not feel that though. There was more to my path that was unfolding and has led me to where I am right now and find the journey getting more and more profoundly beautiful.

Maybe Truth for humanity is just a signpost that you traverse in your attempt to interpret the reason for your existence, and there are an infinite amount of signposts ready and prepared by your Creator for you to experience? Maybe this is the role and purpose of mankind? To constantly dynamically advance and choose new signposts, integrate the lessons, and forge ahead towards Oneness. Be open to completely letting go of past systems, letting go of old scars and resentment, and look forward towards the great adventure that life really is meant to be.

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