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Date: 2005-01-17 06:27 am (UTC)
I'd forgotten Pike.

Did you ever read Search by his widow, Diane, who had a vision of Pike's death in the desert?

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An aside: I've been thinking about death lately, feeling fragile myself. And I wrote up as today's blog a dream about "going to Hollywood" this morning, which can, I think, be seen as an answer to my fears--

In the dream, which was on the surface rather silly, had some powerful metaphors--

I lost my way to my people. I was guided by an old woman, up a spiral staircase ("stairway to heaven")--at one point, I lost my purse and all my money, too, but found it intact--all was well, and we continued. I found my family. The old woman took me right to them.

I do think there must be a system in place to make sure we are all right.

We got here safely. Perhaps the cloud of forgetfulness is important--otherwise, how could we bear to be in such a heavy realm? It would drive us mad...

Is there ever an account of people who are born with that door still open?
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