I had so many dreams last Friday morning! This after telling the acupuncturist two days before that I wasn’t remembering my dreams. Thank you, Source and All for the good of all concerned!
My favorite was the flying dreams. I absolutely adore flying dreams. In this one an object was allowing me to fly. I believe it was something like the obsidian ball I received recently as a gift. I couldn’t readily control it — I kinda had to get it revved up somehow, but when I did — wow, I really soared! At the end of the flying sequence I was heading down a road and then suddenly shot high into the air. (“This is wonderful!” I thought.) I was flying down the highway, high in the air. But I was carrying a lot, in my arms, and I worried about dropping something. Then, I did. I immediately dropped to the ground to retrieve it. As I was gathering myself, I saw a young man walking toward me. I was worried he was up to no good and desperately tried to elevate myself again. Finally, I was able to, and I shot off again. The same man (or a version of him) showed up a little later in my dream/s. He was asking me if I could see into a point of time. He wanted to know what happened to his girlfriend. I said I couldn’t do that (I only knew I could fly, but then I sort of was suddenly 2 people), and I saw the other self start to reach out and then ask for the person’s name. And this person was able to bring back the image of what happened (Kind of reminding me of the part of Harry Potter when they move backward through time.) We could see that where the girl was heading was no good, (out the door with some people), and we were shaking our heads about it.
There were some other dreams. In one that was related to the obsidian one, I was in a metaphysical/spiritual shop. There was a table of crystals, and I was thinking of choosing one. I was watching how my body was reacting, moving forward or backward when I picked it up. When I reflected back, I realized there was one I had leaned forward for, but when I picked it up again, I moved back. I settled on another item in the store, and it was a large ceramic candle holder that could hold two taper candles inside. There was wording on the other side, and it was in a different language, but I could make out the cognate for Catholic.
Random other dreams: sitting in a chair next to a woman with a puppy. The puppy is “disturbing” me, and the woman moves away to not bother me, but I’m not really bothered. I enjoy the contact. I am running away from a bad man, along with some other people. (Maybe a kidnapper?) I have family over for a party (like the reception we’re planning). But it’s at our house. And we have some food, but it’s a little unorganized. One of our friends asks if she can use the vacuum, since she spilled parts of a taco shell on the floor, and I then notice/realize that we didn’t vacuum before the guests came, and really, the whole floor needs to be vacuumed. I also was conscious of recently having another party, like a birthday party, and I felt a little weird about having two parties so close together. And something about a few of my cousins going to a very fancy party in Russia (very elaborate clothes and drawing room).
What sticks out most to me is they flying dream. The feeling of complete freedom and bliss I experienced. It’s also significant that I was flying along a highway (headed in a clear direction), headed “home”, and also that I was carrying a lot of stuff. I can definitely use this dream as a reminder to LET GO. Release the baggage, and release the past. This can hold me back. I can also look into the thought forms that have helped me to fly. Focusing back on my vision, and working with — and talking about — my written vision has definitely helped elevate me. I’m also changing my diet and activity.
The Catholic part is intriguing. I get the sense that my Catholic upbringing is a tool. Though I don’t identify with the being religious, my spiritual upbringing is a gift that can be used to connect to my inner Self, Source, and love.
Parts of the other dreams may be precognitive dreams or reflections of my current focus. I am very focused on the akashic records and learning to read them, and I seem to to have been doing something like a reading in one dream. The vacuuming dream reminds me of going out to lunch with one of my tutoring families — and being surprised that the mom wished to ride in the car with me. (My car is currently a mess and could use all sorts of cleaning!)
I look forward to continued visits in the dream world, especially as I focus on going deeper and deeper!
Here’s to your dreams. ❤ Much love and many blessings.