After becoming lucid I conversed with a figure whom I instinctively knew to be Plato. He showed me a sentence composed of five words- a sentence of beautiful completion. The words blazed in front of me as a hologram. Plato then removed one of the words from the end and placed it in the middle, and the sentence took on a whole new meaning, more beautiful and more complete than the original, so much so that the original no longer seemed as complete as it had the moment before. Then I was struck by a most peculiar sensation- a dual perception. As I stood there examining this beautiful sentence that blazed before me, as if engraved into an invisible wall that stood undetected, I became aware of another perception altogether, one to which I have been so far consciously unaware.
I became aware of myself as a million different particles floating in an ultimately chaotic, yet supremely ordered way- each particle containing the totality of myself. Then I perceived a deep vibration emanating from some unknown source, which I distinctly remember feeling came from the center of an infinitely vast expanse- to which I have no point of reference. As I consciously tuned into the vibration I began to feel all those separate particles dance and flow, and come together to form shape and feeling. Very rapidly I felt a sense of assembling as those millions of particles, all separate, came together into a cohesive sensation of my head against the pillow, eyes fluttering wildly.
At that moment I am in both places: standing with Plato receiving some grand message- and in my bedroom twitching, deeply asleep.
I feel each individual particle of me get closer and tighter and begin to coalesce, and the awareness of myself with Plato evanesces as the very last particle joins to the whole, and I am conscious of only one awareness, and I jolt awake.
Immediately I forget the words and the sentence I was shown, overtaken instead by my awareness of the cymatic process that formed me. After reveling in the revelation I try to remember what it is that Plato revealed, but am unable to do so. I have struggled to remember the words and was upset at my inability to do so, but confident that eventually I will remember.
In meditation today it became clear. I couldn't remember what "words" they were, because what he was showing me were manifestations of vibrational frequencies, and I was only able to perceive them as words.
He was showing me platonic solids. He was showing me the building blocks of life, individual units of DNA.
Confusion sets in. All the books I've ever read say that there are only 4 basic units to DNA- Adenine, Cytosine, Guanine and Thymine. But why would Plato go to all the trouble of going through the process of explaining life if he was giving me a bum explanation?
I am left to interpret the dream in this way:
Those are only the four observed components to the code of life, and another is soon to be revealed!
The dream reminded me of Tesla's theory that the Earth is a conductor of harmonic resonance. I'm also reminded of something Terrence McKenna said, that words are mere vibrations, so essentially, the world is made of words- and if one knows the right words, he or she can create worlds.
At what new frequency are we beginning to resonate? If Fibonacci has anything to do with it, which he likely does, I'm guessing lucky number 13 has something to do with our new future. Ready or not, here we come evolution.
Well, I'm gonna go make a peanut butter and jelly sandwich now, so I'm off.
S
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