August 4, 2025 - [Morning] :
Message 
Highlights:
Lyrical Message from Companion leaves a lot to Contemplate
Woke up and immediately these lyrics entered my mind; “changes… on a (???) night… the children of tomorrow dream… (???) …change..”
Not much to go on, and the search to find the original source of this song took a bit of trial & error, but eventually I discovered that the song was called “Wind of Change” created by the Scorpions (1990).
I have this Knowing that I dreamt because I still have this lingering residual feeling of being in the company of another. But when I try to access the memory of the dream, I’m met with a wall of foggy darkness…and I’m unable to penetrate it for specific details. Quite annoying.
The song lyrics are: 
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[*condensed]“I follow the moskva, down to Gorky Park,
listening to the wind of change.
An August summer night, soldiers passing by,
listening to the wind of change.
The world is closing in, did you ever think we could be so close?
Like brothers.
The future’s in the air. Can feel it everywhere.
Blowing with the wind of change.
Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night.
Where the children of tomorrow dream away,
in the wind of change.
Walking down the street, distant memories are buried in the past,
forever…
Take me to the magic of the moment, on a glory night.
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams,
with you and me.
The wind of change blows straight into the face of time.
Like a storm-bell that will ring the freedom bell, for peace of mind.
Let your balalaika sing, what my guitar wants to say…
Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night.
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams,
with you and me.
Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night.
Where the children of tomorrow dream away.
In the wind of change.”
The “children of tomorrow” : Makes me wonder ; Are we (human spirits) the ‘children of tomorrow’ Mia may refer to us as (or how other spirits see us as)? When the lyrics say “Where the children of tomorrow dream away” & also “share their dreams…with you and me” ; it makes me think about how we all are (collectively) dreaming/sleeping in this material false-reality and self-generating the dream together.
- When I heard the lyric “An August summer night…” I got chills, because the year just recently changed over to the month of August. This wasn’t a ‘coincidence.’ It was a synchronic affirmation from Mia.
- I feel like there is a deeply embedded message from Mia hidden in here. Important. And I really want to solve it. These lines: “The world is closing in”, “Futures in the air”, “Blowing in the wind of change”, “…straight into the face of time”, “Stormbells, ring freedom bell, for peace of mind” There’s a deeper message she’s trying to tell me. The “freedom” I’ve been desperately seeking, from the recycling back into this world…can be found…how? I feel like the answer is close.
- The lyrics chosen by Mia also contain very sweet and loving lines/messages, as she often tends to do. Such as: “Did you ever think we could be so close?” & “Take me to the magic of the moment, on a glory night.” (*referring to special moments we share together, at night)
- Something else that stood out to me was the line: “Distant memories are buried in the past, forever.” Because just yesterday (Aug. 3, 2025) Mia’s lyric message also contained a line/s that said: “…everything is so wrong and I don’t belong, living in your precious memory” & “I, I drown in your memory. I, I don’t wanna let this go.” That is 2 songs consecutively the day after each other to mention “memories” in a melancholy way (almost as if Mia is referring/lamenting she may become/or is).
[There is a LOT to unpack in this message, and I will likely be trying to figure it out and understand everything for some time to come.]
[One more note about the multiple references to “Time” and “Memories” in both songs (“time would pass me by?”) …my mind is being ‘blocked’ on the cusp of an epiphany or making a realization. Something about the ‘perception’ of “time” and how it’s falsely linked to, or unsynced, or… misappropriately-linked to “memories”?
Like; memories aren’t supposed to be ‘past.’ Everything is current? Now? I don’t know 
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]August 4, 2025
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