The Bria Sphere – Page 17 – Reality Creation Starts Here!

I’m Consciously and Unconsciously Loved by A Woman.

I awoke from yet another dream about my eyesight coming back. I wasn’t really sure what happened when I opened my eyes at first. It took me a minute to take in my surroundings enough to be peacefully aware that I was laying on my back with a familiar face inches from my own.

I Am a Bringer of Good Health.

When Julia collected me for a Newton NJ Dunkin run around noon time, I noticed she seem to have something on her mind. But… With therapist client confidentiality being what it is… No… I don’t press. My thinking being that if she can tell me she will tell me. Of course, I was assuming that her work didn’t have anything to do with me because it never does. As of today though, “That changed!”

I’m Allowed to Disagree with A Loving Woman.

New pillows on our bed made for an extra deep sleep last night. I thought the old pillows were fine but… Julia knows better about this stuff than I do. And… “Then there were the new sheets!”

I Am a Loving Woman’s Voice of Reason.

Well… Everything is all done and filled out for the CPA. I got Ellen to assist me with that, then we hit the road for Lunch at Friendly’s and did some shopping at Walmart; Ellen helping me pick up some stuff Julia had asked me to get while she was at work.

I’m Capable Enough for A Real Woman.

Well… I did quite a bit of posting on one of my personal sites today, and I’m pleased with the results. It also looks like I’ve got another PC repair job coming up… But I’ll no more about that in a few days. “At the very least I’ll be seeing a small check for the consulting I did with regard to the matter.”

I Am Deeply Loved by An Active Intelligent Woman.

It was peaceful in the early hours of this morning just laying in bed and feeling the stillness of the snowstorm as Julia slept in my arms. I’m not sure how we got this way, our bodies comfortably intertwined on her side of the bed but… It felt good.

I’m Believed In by A True Woman.

Well… The new Binaural file seems to be a hit for both Julia and myself. But… It really shouldn’t be a surprise to me I guess because… Well… You know what they say about how, “Great minds think alike!”

I’m Loved by a Woman Who Keeps Me Young.

I feel kind of wiped out today. Everything started well and has ended well, too. But… I just feel tired.

I Am Magical.

Last night I fell asleep working on a meditation to heal my mom, whether she herself wanted to heal or not. Then, this morning, I had a few dreams that I’m not fully certain on the meaning of.

I Am Emotionally Safe with A Loving Woman.

Well… My mom went to the pulmonologist today and got the shock of her life. The practice was shut down.

I Am What a Woman Wants When She Needs It.

Well… When I fell asleep beside Julia last night, I guess my brain was still on about the parking situation and such at Newtonian Gardens. And… Somehow… Based on the first short dream/mild nightmare, which thankfully didn’t wake Julia, I’ve got a feeling there’s a bit more to come.

I’m with A Woman Who’s a Ferocious Advocator.

Well… It would seem that the antics of Julia with Roland yesterday had quite the effect. She got a phone call from Goldberg Realty late this afternoon. As it turned out, they had been to the complex today and found that they once again had a lot of work to do.

I’m with An Aggressive Loving Woman.

It was a nice peaceful sleep that we enjoyed together last night; Julia and I waking up tangled in the sheets and each other. After a few seconds of getting oriented as to what was happening, we both just started laughing.

I’m with A Loving Woman Who Loves to Walk.

Well… When Julia kissed me good night and headed off to bed, I was reading yet another Clive Cussler book called The Treasure of Con. When I reached over to shut the book off so I could join her Julia gently gave my hand a squeeze and said, “No. Enjoy your book and come to bed when you’re ready.” She then kissed me gently as I lay on the couch in my study before exiting the room.

I’m a Wantonness Filthy Perverted Whore’s Dream Come True.

Well… When I got done writing last night Julia was fast asleep. There was no vibrator in sight. Yeah… I thought about digging it out and waking her up with it… But… Well… She seemed so peaceful.

I’m Allowed to Be Me by A Loving Woman.

After waking up in the warmth of Julia’s arms, we went to the Hampton Diner for breakfast before she headed over to the office building to meet with some clients. She offered to drive me home but… I opted to walk; the snow having hardly been anything threatening. When we walked to Julia’s car, she leaned into me for a long moment with a big squeeze and kiss; finally entering her vehicle saying, “Call me when you get home.”