I Am of a Dream

By Richard Stanaszek

A “Dream Walker” from within the shadows of Tibetan lore returns to “Dimension 49”, to manage and to create the essential elements of life on a newly formed planet through and with controversy as a “Game”. Eventually he himself is caught up in the backlash of past and future lives. Causing himself to question life and his role that he thought was to create a guide for humans on a new Planet. Only to be caught up in confusion through the haunting sexual affairs of his dreams.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Richard Stanaszek
• Release date: Jun 5, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370846566

Richard Stanaszek

I am 73 years old and I consider myself to be the “Beach Philosopher” living in a beach front casita in the Mexican Caribbean, off grid, an hour north of Belize. My experiences of the mind have guided me through a Kundalini Awakening and a rather strange occurrence involving a bout with Cosmic Consciousness. I would suspect most authoritative figures of spirituality have no idea what I am talking about. I drink beer for breakfast and take listening to modern day advances in the Medical world with.a grain of salt. I see everyday ideas and activities in a different light, but I feel quite accurate in my mannerisms of Spirituality. I have a book on Amazon, “Free Without Pain”, and a website www.freewithoutpain.com. Richard (Gesu) Stanaszek

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I Am Of A Dream

by

Richard Stanaszek

Published by Chartel Publishing

Cleveland, Ohio

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© Richard Stanaszek 2017

Contents

Preface / Introduction

Chapter One, Day One...9

Chapter Two, Two...17

Chapter DayThree, Day Three...36

Chapter Four, Day Four...48

Chapter Five, Day Five...74

Chapter Six, Day Six...85

Other Works of Richard Stanaszek...86

Introduction / Preface

I am with a group that volunteered to be a part of the system developing new futures within foreign worlds, and my thoughts have become estranged and bewildered. I have realized a problem within the self, formulating a prescribed world. I am in pain with thought, engulfed within the vastness of the cerebral memory patterns exposing consciousness to the extremes of the sleeping giant.

I question the logic used to conduct a mental survey of the concept of creating a physical world as a game. I find this to be unusual for myself. That is, the questioning part: our organization as a whole does not question anything. We are always in agreement, no matter what the outcome is.

My journey takes me to a little known black speck absent of light in Section Eight, a galaxy created earlier in the Universe Of All That There Is, a thought frame of time and space, which are still irrelevant as I travel through the darkness of the Vastness, forlorn and confused about the concept of creating amusement for the whole.

Although, I also find it intriguing, this idea of creating a world of life with pain and pleasure to the extremes of a physical mind and body within an abstract mind frame.

Within the Balance of Thought it was agreed to set up a new dimension. Dimension 49, construed to entrap and ensnare individuals with every conceivable means in a physical environment. Evolving within a game of the mind that very few will understand and or accept.

This is not the first time that there was life on 49: this is the third episode of creativity for me here. It is dark now; the past had its rather large and somewhat clumsy animal life, associated with humanoid-like individuals.

It did not work out well and the Balance of Thought had a change of heart, and shifted almost all of the animal life to the closest dimension that had a better life-support system.

Like all large endeavors of All That There Is, and especially of this magnitude, I am one of seven areas of the Vastness that descend and invoke a melody of confusion and hospitality within the harsh confines of Nature.

Future Historians will refer to us as the Dream Walkers, intertwined with the folklore of the Himalayas and the primitive tribes of this particular world. Capable of transcending any obstacle, for our figures are only of light and movement, manifesting a form only when necessary.

We are a part of the vastness that future worlds of Dimension 49 will search for and never find. We are All That There Is, oblique and transitory, formulating the consciousness of the individual’s mind.

In each of the seven areas there is a Transition Team that contains three parts within a singular Lite Body. The thought is that this would be more intriguing, and we hope to have a better balance of the idealist structure of the surrounding environment.

My particular body is a blending of the vastness and the environment of Nature, as it is perceived here. Naked, as is the landscape with its harsh contours of the topographic structure of a world being born.

Just as myself, with inherent traits of a life without pain compromising my abilities to address the concept of life, I cross the valleys and hills that have been forged by a complex system of preservation and adultery from the surrounding constellations and imposed climatic changes.

Even though time is not a reality yet in the confines of this physical world, I sense a slight hint of despair. I suspect I have been here for a while without coming into contact with the rest of the various teams that were placed in different areas of the planet.

I should clarify: mentally, we are always in contact with each other, but physically only on occasion. Possibly, and I suspect it is the case, I am playing two roles. One, setting up the structure of this conceived game, and two, becoming a player in a game that I question the wisdom of. It