I am in a dream where I am telling my new age and metaphysical friends about starting my Oasis Occult Mystery School in Boulder.
My dad is there, saying this doesn't sound right. He's a Christian, so he's shut down to the word "occult." I tell him occult only means hidden, esoteric knowledge. He says it sound like I am living in the past.
I tell everyone I have studied Pythagoras, Hermes, Plato, St. Austine, and I know what it takes to teach metaphysical sciences and arts. Great traditions of the past have a part in saving humanity and helping us have a future as the human race.
My dad doesn't agree. I say, "Oh well!"
Then I announce we are going to need a lot of money, a great deal of money to start this school. I am energized and feeling quite positive. I'll funding. EOD.
