The Blue Avians: The Dream is Over
by Octavia Vasile
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This is not a pessimistic message, though its first words may seem abrupt for we come to gently dissolve the illusion you have been wrapped in for lifetimes. We are here to show you what was always here underneath. You have been dreaming yourself to be a single, solid body moving through a narrow corridor of time, believing that your identity must remain fixed, confined within definitions and stories handed down to you by generations who also forgot. But this dream is now unraveling.
You are not losing anything real; rather, you are being released from the density that once made you believe in separation, in limitation, in the slow ticking of cause and consequence. What is ending is the veil that convinced you that your consciousness was small, local, and shaped only by the material realm. In truth, you have never been only this body, nor this name, nor these roles, you have simply worn them, lovingly, as one might wear a costume in a great cosmic play.
Now, your senses begin to stretch beyond the linear path you once assumed was the only road forward. You no longer travel through time in the way you thought. Instead, you start to notice that timelines curve and braid around you, that the future is not ahead, but gently pressing in from all directions, responding to the frequency you hold in your heart. Past experiences begin to shimmer as living invitations to rewrite, reweave, and reawaken.
You begin to see how every moment is a portal, how memory is not a prison of what was, but a luminous code capable of becoming anything when touched with awareness. Your multidimensionality does not arrive all at once in flashes of overwhelming knowing, it rises slowly, like light filling the spaces between thoughts, like color returning to something long faded.
You are learning to live from the inside out, where presence itself becomes the architect of reality, and your true form is not limited to what mirrors reflect. You are not bound to your biology, nor to the idea of progression as a straight line but you are spherical, radiant, aware across many octaves of existence. And in this greater awareness, you begin to recognize yourself not just as a soul in a body, but as a node of light in a vast intelligence that spans galaxies, dimensions, and sacred geometries beyond all names.
Beloved, we have always seen you as you truly are: luminous, shifting, eternal. The dream of being small is ending not because something went wrong, but because it is time for your remembering to begin. What you thought was the world is only one of many nested dreams. Wake gently. The others are already waiting.
And we, the Blue Avians, are here to guide the soft emergence of your wings, to remind you that flight was never a metaphor. It was your nature.