The Silliness of the Childish Noise

 Child, come and as the day rises, know we are moving into the depths of the River of the I Am where we commune in the ways of mother and child. It is a new day and you are in need of my filling that you may be filled to overflowing. Breathe in the love I have for you with no matter the ways of the noise.

Take in the ways of your heart that have need of understanding your dream. The "crowding" of your room within the dream was made by the noise. There were those who made no attempt to give you the space to just be. With each passing day there were more and more people crowding you out of this room and damaging its surroundings. 

Janine, my child, I make it simple. The noise is crowding your space in an attempt to pull you into its web  for that is the goal of the noise. You have made space and the noise follows you. Pay no heed to the noise for it is noise. You cannot will the noise away for it is noise. You cannot make justifications to the noise for it is not open to the truths of God. 

The dream has shown you the silliness of the childish noise and your futility to try to make reason with it. You can  only walk away from the noise and tell it to leave you. You cannot make sense to the senseless. 

Your joy at this understanding is known. You have been shown how the noise walks and works through silliness. You have been shown the silliness of the childish noise. Ponder the lesson of this dream.