The eleventh level was called,"take good care of my beautiful baby.." My mom was on the sixth level, it was called "knowledge." She was akin to grouping the people around her by how much knowledge they seemed to have. While I was about loving. I wasn't very cool compared to everyone in my dream, but then I discovered I could rise to the ceiling at will! This made me fascinating to others.
I am not a Buddhist, how close was I to knowing something about that religion?
2007-05-15
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