I had a dream this morning that I was in some kind of videogame (more like live action play), and I was aware that I was now on the zombie level. The zombies would be waking up soon, and I needed a gun. Then I had a gun and needed to figure out how to work it. I ran out of the house, hoping to buy myself some time. Then they were coming at me. I was shooting at them but missing, almost as if something inside me was making me miss. I ended up waking myself up from the dream.
I know what the dream was about. It’s about those monsters inside me, those aspects that should really be dead but that I’m keeping alive. In class today we shared our inner monsters. We’re now working on imagining how we actually do want to see ourselves. I’ve been receiving “imagination” and “visualization” quite a bit from the universe lately.
And apparently the universe really wants my attention on this zombie thing because I had three references to zombies today after I’d had my dream: I noticed a paintball billboard for shooting zombies, I saw a sign outside a classroom that said “Zombies Ahead,” and one of my tutoring students talked about Plants vs. Zombies. I guess this is important. . .
Peace, love, and zombie-less-ness to you all. ❤