Dream, open state contact (?) with Gloria at 6:10-6:20 A.M. on Sunday, March 22, 1998
I was at her quarters, it seemed like a gathering of some kind with lots of people around. It was not her apartment but somewhere larger. There were a lot of people about but they were either unwilling or unable to interfere with me.
I confronted her in the bathroom in the shower with the box door standing open. She was wrapped in a towel and looked terrified. I told her:
"I wrote those letters to you and your parents because I had so much hate that I had smoke, vapor, coming out of my ears."
She didn't say much but did not protest and displayed no arrogance. Only fear.
"The one thing you have to know is that reality is the final arbiter. Do you understand? Repeat after me: Reality, [she looked confused], you know, realidade, reality [reality] is [is] the final [the final] arbiter [arbiter]."
Afterwards I jumped to my daughter in the dream and told her all about the contact with Gloria in the previous dream, with this being a continuation nailing down the contact itself. I also told her that the betrayal, the whole ugly mess with Gloria, reflected Gloria's being too much in love with someone. My daughter asked, "And who might that be?" "Surprisingly enough, it's me."