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I’m floating over a wide brown field, just about three thousand feet up … I’m flat on the bottom and strong life energy is pouring up at me from below … I’m getting larger and larger and I eagerly convert the energy into being me … I’m a whirling vortex and my action takes water out of the energy and helps me get bigger, and I become more conscious, more aware … as I get bigger, I’m able to know more … I’m like a round puffball on top, and I feel myself growing upward more than outward … now there’s much of my life energy flowing in me, building up … (Wait, that’s … electricity!) … if I can keep growing enough before the water leaks out, if the energy from below lasts long enough, I’ll get strong, really strong … but I’m drifting away from the energy shaft and I can’t stop the drift, so I’m not getting enough to, enough to … CLICK! We were floating over the earth, over a heavy forest. The brown field in the near distance was familiar. BB hovered in front of me. He vibrated. (Fun, huh?) I flickered. (What was that!) He indicated behind me. I turned. It was a medium-sized cumulus cloud, white on the side where the rays of the sun touched it, gray on the back, with a dark flat bottom. Clouds have consciousness? The basis for life? Waters, minute bits of chemicals … and electricity! All the ingredients. What would a thunderhead be? Or a tornado, a hurricane, weather lows and highs! BB cut in. (Ready to go again?) I reached out and stretched, following. CLICK! I am in green water … it is lighter above me and darker below … my mouth is opening and closing automatically, taking in water, which flows through my head and out my ears … no, not ears.