I had this strange dream.  The first part look liked a test (about human relationship  ).  

After, the dream stopped and I received a ball of information, what Monroe called a Rote.   I was note able to concentrate enough to get all the informations, but the main part was:  Focus 29, a step after focus 27, is the first stage where human consciousness stop leaving his own creation

To me it makes a lot of sense.  Of course it's just an information and I'll have to expand more my awareness to truly experience and understand those energy systems.

hi there, hmm. we now have focus 29? that's cool. I don't recall any info on focus 29 so looks like you are pioneering for us! thanks.  I can tell you or share what my thoughts are about your rote; maybe add some fuel to the fire: I do a take from man's creations.

for a long time I wondered about something I'd read. it said "Your creations are holding out their hands to you."  couldn't figure out what my creations were as the material seemed to give them indentification as something that yearned to join with me.

much later, I learned mankind is a co-creator with the creator. miniature gods in the making. our thoughts are our creations. like our children come from our loins, our thoughts are viable and indestructible. They don't die. they don't fade away. they just float, or gather in a space/time which is like an allusion.
In the Earth situation, we have duality. duality consists in one sense, of denial and acceptance.  we often bury our creations underground, into the subconscious. this is called denial by psychologists. if we deny our creations, such as we may have done something we regretted, we tend to bury it. it's still wishing to be owned however, as if it were a child that was thrust away from you.
so then I would say that seems a profound message you received. it may take years to fully appreciate the rote, or u could get it in an instant.
I would conclude focus 29 looks very inviting to me, that we could own all the parts of ourself and come together, denying nothing and stepping forward with great ease.
love, alysia