Memory is flooding back.
Another unexpected journey. This time to Aladdin’s Cave. My inner GPS suggested I should take a trip to Redhill Aerodrome.
It involved a detour to have a look at the cows in a field.
Firstly a few pics of the aerodrome.
Following the signs.
Personal cellular memory.
The camera as a mirror of the past. See the theory of relativity and speed of light.
Aladdin’s Cave leads to Deep Waters.
Opening the box.
Very quickly I went straight to a picnic hamper which came home with me. The picnic hamper concerns a parallel life or memory or timeline. A lot of my past life or parallel life memory has involved some unpleasantness and this life is very beautiful and for some reason it has been blotted out. The question I have is whether it is manipulation or a natural process and I’m not sure why I would not remember it. Uncharted territory with memory at present.
This follows on from another ‘Opening the box’ a few years ago with a silver box which appeared out of Now Here. Again it is connected to a parallel life which I have partly remembered.
Nemesis is here. No sympathy for the devil.