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In my dream, a cat belonging to my late aunt was on my shoulder, as I walked towards this apartment type building, with stairs that dogs and cats were free to bark at us from the doors of the occupant. Not wanting to cross the path of a noisy pit bull blocking our path. I went to other stairs but instead of making someone move. I hurdled the rail with ease and in slow motion. Though I didn’t fly, it was entertaining and the amused crowd of onlookers without emotions enjoyed the out of the ordinary movement. They reacted with laughs and cheers, and I didn’t think they were even aware I was being watched until then.
It was all so clear a dream it was as if I were awake and then I arrived at a door and then I woke up.

BELOW  WAS MY POST TO MY facebook friends ,’>) it needed translating

if: ther’s a rural & urban heavens. 1 wod B4 numb skulls, the others would still B learning. 1 would b clueless 1 wod C the lite. 1 w/o feeling, the other feeling love. 1 w/o thought would feel no pain n w/o thought forever not no to move-on, (the other=) If the numb skull thought to b a seagull, it wouldprobally .&.could. (mornin fun4 nowZ endn ual =) 2dayNlol@life

DREAM TRANSLATED (below)
In the after life we might become either;

Urban residents = over crowded and stuck,
and/or
Rural residents = able to go everywhere

Urbanites; being where good people go to fix emotional problems, examples; addictions, prejudice, hate, unforgiving… They’re stuck because of unfinished issues. Some may see it as hell (for the lack of a better name) while others see it as a place a soul get helped. There is no time or a perceivable end. For them, their company could be other souls dealing with the same issue. They’d have nothing to do but wait for anything to happen.

Without a body that needs food or rest, no physical pain but this leave room for emotional pains to become magnified. Chinese believe there are thousands of levels of hell. the Christians believe there is a hierarchy for angles. They’re many levels in between arriving and a final destination.  Crossing over  has been described by some ( whom converse with the dead, for one author, James Van Praagh) going to places that looked  “like hospitals” and “apartments” where souls live and get help. So they stay, in a that place that time is not measured they wait. Until those angel friends wishing to help arrive life there becomes mundane. They become numb in the brain, and accept where they are. They have No Choice. These are the Numskulls of this message.

Numskulls may only need to forget or forgive, but they can’t let go of what holds them there, being stuck in their emotional trappings, they stay waiting for change, (if it were rural heaven, if you think it, answers will come). Perhaps all a Numskull needs to do is, want to be a seagull, and they will be set free to be one.

I’m sure it’s not that easy but this story/message translation was from a dream and what I understand as facts, derived from other people I have read about.

To continue, those Rural residents existed in a world quite opposite the urbanites. Enlightened, to the knowledge of the fabric of, Why. Free to be anywhere and everywhere you find pleasure. Open to feel music and be a part of a larger life.

The area between urban and rural is not a fine line but wide.  For those that cross over with excess baggage, may find it to wide once they arrived.

I feel it is good I built the website, Regrettoinform.com, to help people say what they need. To cross over with a clear conscience is like going to confession for Catholics. It allows you to let go of what could cause you to end up with unfinished or unsettled issues. Perhaps prevent  ending up in this type of environment.