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hi there
i dreamt about a snake rap around my arm and biteing me what does this mean.
This is a reply to Anonymous about the snake dream.
Arms are symbols of being able to get things done in a powerful way. The snake in this dream is preventing the dreamer from getting positive things done by wrapping itself around his power and biting into him. In this case the snake represents the negative forces like a negative leader or colleagues that prevent the person from doing positives. Often this comes in the form of undermining, malicious gossip, backstabbing, and fault finding in the environment. The solution is to detach oneself from the negative practices externally and to also stopped undermining oneself internally. Then you can begin to feel extremely powerful to get positive things done.
Hi Richard
A friend of mine had this dream…
In the dream she was sleeping and woke up and looked outside her bedroom window. It was daytime and everything outside the window was unfamiliar to her and she felt unsettled. She decided to go back to bed hoping that when she got up again and looked outside her window that it would be back to normal. But it wasn’t. She did this a few times and still nothing had changed. She then decided to walk outside her house and she was confronted with strange people. She asked a lady where she was and the lady replied that this was her house. She said no this isn’t my house. The lady said yes it is, you’ve been to rehab and this is where you live now.
This dream left her feeling very unsettled and afraid.
Thanks
Suzana
This is a reply to Suzanna’s friend.
House dreams are always about the self, the identity of who we are. When you have a house dream, you can begin thinking that something is not right about who I am inside. In this dream the dreamer is fearful that when she wakes up and gets a vision (window) of her life, everything will be unfamiliar to her and that when she acts in that new life everyone will be strange to her. The reason this happens is because she is does not have a very strong sense of her positive self inside. When you have a positive self and identify with yourself as a positive person, then everyone you meet and connect with it is like a long lost friend. You connect with everyone easily and feel like every place you go is your home even though it may not be your actual home.
What the dreamer can do, is to begin the process of remembering all of the positive things about herself. This will be a great healing.
Dear Richard
I had a dream a few years ago I can get out of my head. It was about tornadoes but not normal ones. I was looking out my window in my dream and there was many tornadoes everywhere but they was made out of clear water. The skies was nice sunny white clouds moving across the sky. I havent been able to figure out what it means but the dream felt so real when I woke up I felt like I was having a heart attack. Never had the dream again but always has been in the back of my mind
This is a reply to David’s dream,
David, A tornado is a symbol of a powerful short-lived force that causes a lot of destruction and then it is gone. Water is a symbol of relationships. When you put the two symbols together, it means that there are really powerful short-lived relational forces that cause a lot of destruction around you or to you. That is why you feel like you have a heart attack because they are heart breaking. There is no doubt that these kind of relationships exist in the world, and most probably they have hurt you. It is helpful to realize that they are short-lived, but even more important to understand how to create environments where they are not allowed to enter.
Tornado type people tend to cause their destruction where there is a lot of negative fault finding and prejudice. They cannot enter when the human environment is full of people that see the positive in each other, are bonded closely, and sacrifice themselves for each other. So the healing metaphor for your dream is something like really calm and tranquil waters, and the energy that you need is a magnanimous heart that is constantly reaching out and connecting positively with others.
Thanks Richard…….
oh and also in the past ive had a reoccuring dream about me being in a big building with many stairs and corridors that all look like an old cellar. its badly lit and im being chased by a monster similar to the grim reaper. in the end of the dream i finally find a door and it leads out into nothing. just a sky or simply no escape at all. so when theres a sky i can either jump or get caught by the monster and when theres nothing i have no choice. i havent had this dream in a while though
This is a reply to Saga’s 2nd dream,
Hi Saga, This is continuation of the same theme as the other dream. In that dream the way you describe your ex was a bit like a monster so in this one it shows that you have a way of turning people into monsters and then having to run from them. So like the other dream you have to let go of the monster or grim reaper with images that are really positive of others, not negative. When you do this you will be able to change the feeling of being chased with no escape to one of going after positive relationships and having a lot of doors open as a result.
Richard,
In the dream last night, I was traveling with a group for many months. The memory of hotels, restaurant dinners, swimming pools, and presentations was fresh in my mind as well as this projected image of many more to come. I was swimming and relaxing and thinking of what is to come.
In one part I am laying on a bed, with the two opposite feelings of both wanting to go to sleep and also wanting to plan for the upcoming days. A man in his 70s is on the bed beside me, wearing runner’s spandex and holding a computer ipad. He has so much enthusiasm for this project that I decide to listen to what he is saying and not sleep just yet. He instructs me to follow some instructions to set up some settings on a laptop/ipad and I do but I have reservations. He tells me, “I am just trying to get our computers to sync up.” I say okay but feel that the implications of this are far more reaching than what he is saying or what I want to believe. But I do it anyway.
In another part of the dream, I am laying on a Queen-sized bed, and it seems like it is my own bed (not a hotel) and I notice a game board on the shelf beside the bed. The letters are red and white but I don’t recall the name of it. I just lay there on the bed, very still, on my tummy, and I say to myself, “this is what it will feel like to be divorced” and the feeling is so great, the feeling of not having an attack coming from any direction. I feel myself expand with a feeling of trust in myself and in life. It feels so good to be free from that old “marriage”. It’s an awesome feeling.
That was my dream last night.
p.s. I notice there are 666 Dream posts on this page and now this will be number 667. I like it.
This is a reply for Rachel,
Getting through the divorce is obviously important work for you and then adventures and opportunities will be endless.
Dear richard
tonight i dreamt that i was going somewhere with my ex (that i hate and feel disgusted by).i didnt put on pants because i didnt think i was going to leave the car. i was wearing the same shirt as i was wearing for real the day before. we went to a gas station, and quickly realized that if i was walking home i needed pants. also my ex was with me all thw time. we felt a little more like friends but i knew i hated him and thought he was gross. he also lived at my house for some reason. anyway, my ex found me some green ones and we waited in line to ask if i could borrow them. after a while the cashiers disappeared. we waited and waited. they came back and i suddenly was wearing the pants. i asked the cashier if i could borrow them and he said yes of course and i told him id be back with them tomorrow or on monday. when i was about to leave a person working in the shop stopped me and said something. i didnt really understand because he didnt speak very well swedish (yes im from sweden and dreamt in swedish). i realized that he wanted to cut the prize tag and those things off so i walked to him and turned my back against him. i tried to get the tag up from my pants and eventually succeeded. the man grabbed the price tag and tried to pull it off but it wasnt working so he grabbed my body under my shirt to get resistance. i wasnt wearing a bra, just like i didnt in real life the day before. the man took a hold of my breast and made some tries to pull the prize tag off, while moving his hand over my breast, but it wasnt working and i started feeling like he was just trying to rape me so i grabbed it and pulled it off, but didnt get the plastic part with it. i said “oops” in english and then left. i looked for my ex outside the shop. i was at the gas station in my village. i was barefoot. i saw him and he had found some friends so i walked after them towards my house. as i thought about the high risk of stepping on glass, i stepped on a tiny rock and it hurt, but i pretended like it was nothing and kept walking. i had a hard time walking since it was a dream, you know. we walked past people dancing and burning pine tree branches on the ground (they werent in a pile but placed a bit away from eachother and some were lit as we walked there). i saw multiple people talking in english ans thought that maybe it was some kind of festival. when we had walked far, away from the many people and it was darker i really thought of calling my dad and asking him to pick me up, because the whole feeling of the dream was bad and i felt bad, but a guy i knew said something to me. asked me if i wanted to follow somewhere. i declines since im not a social person. at that moment i realized that its a dream. and i thought that i should wake myself up since i was feeling uncomfortable. then i remembered the creepy guy in the store and thought that maybe i should try getting laid since its a dream, yeah. so i followed the guy that i knew. he and some others were sitting ln some biiig rocks. boulders? and i climbed up over them. i quickly forgot that it was a dream and ended up sitting on a big one alone, the others backs against me. i did something and my boulder fell down and broke a little of some other boulders and it made a big sound. when it stopped people said “saga!” and laughed a little as if i did this often. then a small boulder with a boy (who looked like william spetz who is a swedish youtuber i havent watched in years) on it fell. the boy got the boulder over him and a horrible feeling went through me. like the feeling i get when i watch a gross swedish movie where people die. i looked dowb on him from my boulder and he was alive. he pushed the boulder away and stood up and everyone was revieled he wasnt hurt. then a scream was heard and everyone jumped down on the ground on my left. they took a boulder off of a girl and she was very hurt. i felt like throwing up. her neck was bent backwards. it was dark so i couldnt see clearly but she was alive. i was now on a smaller boulder and i thought that i should die. i fell from my boulder and landed on the ground. and i felt like it wasnt real. i thought “i hope i die. i should pretend im dead” no one came to rescue me and i thought “i should wake up” and i remembered it was a dream again and thw dream went back in time to when i was in my house again. i thought that now i can go out and not kill anyone. but i remembered that i was bad at controlling my dream and i decided itd be better to wake up. i woke up.
i think that recently ive had some dreams about accidentally killing others because ive searched for it on google but i dont remember them anymore. oh and mostly, my dreams are long like this one and i remember them really well.
i dont know if you need some backround information about me and my life.
thank you
This is for Saga’s first really long dream.
Hi Saga, The easiest way for you understand this dream and learn from it is to realizing that being with your ex in the dream means that you are still carrying him around in your mind and thinking about him. When you do this, it sets off a series of negative thoughts and actions that end up in hurting others and being around threatening and gross people.
To solve the dream and get on with a better life you need to let go of the way your mind thinks about him. As you are letting him go you can replace him with the positive type of person you want to be around. You can do this by writing down the qualities of the type of person you want to be around and then visualizing what he would be like. Then you can focus on having really positive behavior with others so that you are helpful rather than hurtful. When you do this, your life will change in amazing ways.
Dear Richard, last night I saw that I was in school (I’m at the last class of High School) and I was running in the corridors. Then, I passed beside three girls. In reality, I know these girls but we have never talked, I don’t know even if they know me. One of these girls came and hugged me, while she was crying. I would appreciate your interpretation.
This is a response to Harold,
Hi Harold, What this dream is trying to wake up in you is your ability to have a positive relationship with almost any girl. Imagine that. It says that inside of you, which you probably haven’t developed yet, you have an incredible ability to be empathetic, compassionate, and be able to listen when someone is in pain or difficulty without having to fix it. Most people and especially girls, need someone to be able to listen to them so that the emotions that they are feeling can come out and not have so much control over them. When you listen to someone’s emotions being expressed in a non-judgmental way and not taking responsibility for fixing them, then they really appreciate it and automatically become bonded to you. It is a much better way to have relationships with girls than trying to act “cool”.
Richard
I had a 2 part dream tonight. The first part, I was here in my home sleep with my decease brother and youngest son when he was little. I started out in my parents room. I got up to go to the kitchen for something to drink and every light I tried to turn on would not come on in the dark house. I feel the presence of evil. I went to wake my brother up and as he led me trough the house, he was able to turn on the lights. He went and laid back down. Something started happening again, this time, whatever the presence was would lift me up and have me floating around beyond my control causing me not to be able to get to my brother. There was a knock at the door, I was able to wake my brother and ask him to answer it. He insisted that I answer it.
Part two of the dream, I answered the door my brother vanished and my son was there, but he was no longer a little boy, he was his regular age (19). It was our mechanic at the door asking if him and his wife could have the left over cut grass from our frontyard. I agreed. He left and came back driving my van which was loaded with potatoes, sweet potatoes and strawberries. (majority reg. potatoes ). He dropped them off… I cut all of it up, went into my frontyard and the women in my neighborhood all came and made a game of throwing them in my yard to fill the yard for me. (As if to fertilize my yard that had died). My mechanic came back with another load for the same thing to be done. I asked my son how did he get my van. He knew, but I can’t remember what he said…… I then woke up…
I have no clue what that could mean. It’s not the first dream I’ve had with my deceased brother in it. Every time he’s in my dreams, he’s helping me in some way…. My brother has been gone for 10 years… I’m at peace now with his passing, so I don’t know what it could be… Please help. This dream has me wondering……
This is a response to Stephanie’s dream.
Stephanie, To answer your dream is important for you to know that basically we all have two selves, one is ego or our more selfish, material side, while the other is our true self, which is where we act out of the very best of ourselves. This is also true of the world out there. It is like society or culture has a positive side and a negative one.
Your brother represents the positive energy that is trying to help you become more fully your true self. When you can attend and act fully out of that self, then the bounties of God start coming to you more fully like in the dream when you receive all of the food.
Basically it always comes down to a choice of what you are going to attend to. When you attend solely to the evil, then you become protective and insular so your brother (from the next world) cannot help you and give you bounties. When you let go of attending to the negative, evil, then the bounties come because you are paying attention to the positive rather than the negative. Bounties come always as a result of attending to the positive and letting go of so much attention to the negative.
People who try to control others like people in power with a lot of money often try to get you to attend to the negative because then they can control you better. You may have some other questions about the dream so feel free to ask.
This is for Rachel’s Dream,
Good feedback to you. Listening is much more powerful if you are helping someone to change than talking. Maybe you should think about 90% listening, 10% talking. The more you are listening, the more they are changing.
This is for Meredith’s dream,
This is an interesting dream because it shows that a great many young people actually have two selves. The made up self is the one that you think everyone wants to see, but it isn’t the real you so that self often becomes shy and/or exclusive because she doesn’t know who she is. The simple one represents the more natural self that is much more open to being with everyone.
Usually the made up tends to be more public while the simple one is more natural outside of the pressures of the public eye. Teenage culture is especially brutal because it tends to have rigid rules about how everyone should act. This is because there is a lot of fear of rejection.
The reason that you have the dream is that you can learn from it. If you want to be someone’s simple and natural self, then you should be that way also. When you are made up, you attract someone’s made up self, not the real one.
Hi there! Yesterday night, I dreamt that I had visited my grandparents’ house. But, neither my grandparents nor my parents where there. There were a lot of my classmates (I’m a 10th grade student), my brother with two of his friend (12th grade) and my best friend, who’s also in 10th grade. The whole 11th grade was there. The interesting thing it was that there was my brother’s love interest, who’s in 11th grade. He has tried to talk to her many times, but she’s always shy or something, we don’t know what does she feel for about a year. So, she was there but I remember that I could see two of her. The one, was maked up and well dressed and the other one was simple. So, my best friend and I were chatting with the simple one in the kitchen and the maked up one was in the garden talking with her two best friends. My brother was sitting with two of his friends, too. The simple one told me that she would break up with the other one (I don’t know who he was and she doesn’t have a boyfriend) and that she would like my brother to come and talk to her once again. Then, my brother went to talk to her, but she said once again that she was busy and she couldn’t talk to him. Unfortunately, I don’t remember what happened next but I would appreciate your interpretation!
Thank you Richard for letting me know the dream shows me I need to be learning new skills.
In my dream last night, I was sitting on a bench in a park-type area talking to a person of FIrst Nations background. I started talking to tell him something I thought was really interesting but then I saw him flinch and realized I was talking over him loudly with what I thought was really important but I was being rude so I slowed down my words and quieted them, and looked down to show I was sorry, and he started talking and I found I could listen.
I think this is one of the new skills I am learning. To not interrupt people and to listen better.
Hi Richard,
In the dream, I was with my daughter, and we were at a place that had the look and/or feel of a church but I also felt that we weren’t on earth, on another planet. It made me very cautious because the feeling was so new. The events are a bit foggy but one thing I remember is that a female Martial arts instructor approached us and said “come on” and we joined her in a large circle of participants.
Rachel
In this dream the purpose is to make you what is foreign or alien to you seem like second nature. This is how skills are built. You build skills by jumping in and learning. There are new skills you need to be learning.
I had a dream last night that I was looking for my boyfriend with someone. I don’t know who it was but the person gave off a feeling of one of my close friends. She was walking me to one of his family house. We magically end up walking up the side of a house. When we finally got up front I see my boyfriend leading his ex girlfriend out his house. My mouth drops and my first thought is to fight , and I guess that was everybody thought I was going to do the same so they try to protect her. But then I started feeling weak , and when I finally started fighting my punches felt weak. I can feel me hitting but the hit feels soft
This is a response to blahhbae.
The purpose of the dream is to show you that you have an incredible ability to walk up the side of the house (this is a metaphor), but as soon as you get into conflict and try to fight, you get really weak and soft. Your boyfriend is not worth it.
Walking up the side of a house means that you are able to get to or achieve goals that other people think are impossible. Most people take the traditional flat way to a goal, but you have the ability to go straight up, which means that you can do a radical or different path altogether and get easily to where you want to go. Pretty incredible stuff. Start going for the radical. Now.
I just had a dream of a large school-like building. It was dark. Two students approached me for something. I gave them something (money?) and they left. I remembered more when I woke up but forgot by the time I got to the computer.
Hi Richard,
When I woke up this morning, there were many dream images not clearly connected by a time line.
In one dream, it was as though I was watching a news broadcast but I did not see the TV screen, just the images of the episode. It was running as a documentary-type expose on the way farmers treat their animals, and there were these strange things they would do to them to stimulate their reproductive organs so that they would produce better milk, or something like that. There was a rat, a rabbit, and maybe others.
Then the news cast announced a man had a high temperature in his pants – like 400 degrees, and when the camera showed the man I saw he was in his mid- 20s to mid-30s, was over-weight, wearing high school style clothes, with dark shoulder length hair, a bit wavey and un-kept. He just reminded me of a stereotypical “comic book creep” that would appear in a movie as the guy who was up to something even though no one noticed. Anyway, the announcer followed his story and how he had to get a police check for a new job and how he had been swallowing blood for the past 6 months, and it showed how he would walk down the street and when blood came up it he would bend over and it would pour out of his eyes and mouth and then he would just keep going. The police saw his condition and then did an examination and that’s when they found abnormal body temperature in him.
In another part of the dream, I am sitting on a chair in a small sitting room and there are some people playing guitars, more and more people arrive to the house with guitars, they see the room and leave the guitar and then continue into the house. I notice it is a room full of guitars and note that this was how my father had described what he thought heaven would be like. A man was sitting to my right and playing a guitar. It may have been my dad or maybe not. The thing about the guitar player is that he was so into the playing of the guitar he didn’t really notice how lovely the sound was and the positive effect on the people in the room. He doesn’t interact or connect with anyone by eye contact or smiles, or nods the way most musicians do but the music he plays is really nice and it has an uplifting influence.I notice there is a guitar for me nearby. I don’t know how to play it though so I fear when I take it I will sound bad and ruin the music that everyone else is making.
In another room of the house, I find people have been playing a board game similar to RISK (where “armies” take over countries of the world) and they have set up little lego tanks and war gear in strategic locations including Australia. I think to myself, that whoever gets Australia wins so this will be an interesting game. Someone tells me they are leaving it set up like this over night so it can be seen in the morning. I consider how the other player has an attack coming and doesn’t even know it. I wonder what will happen.
Then I am in the kitchen looking out the window at a forest. I see a black hairy figure in the woods and watch closely. I see it is Sasquatch. Someone standing beside me sees too. No big deal, we just watch him with curiousity and wonderment. He moves through the woods in a direction away from us and goes into a swamp. There he comes close to a family and then he transforms into a man, they approach him asking for help with something. He is helpful.
There is another image which I just remembered: A woman with a wound on her left shoulder, a deep circle wound that’s turned black and I think it’s infected. Then the image flips and I see her baby who also has a cut by her left shoulder and I think of the coincidence. I watch it again like a TV episode and the woman with the baby thinks the baby will die and when she holds her the baby’s arm bone actually pulls away from the shoulder socket and the skin just stretches. The woman is scared thinking it can never heal right. But I see the baby isn’t even crying or in pain. So I think it will heal.
A few months ago I had a very disturbing dream. I remember every detail as if it were real. It started out I was a woman no older than 25 years old, I had some sort of flesh disease that cause my body to start decaying when I was little, I lived in a cabin out in the middle of a forest with my father whom never let me go outside. One night I decided I wanted to go outside even if only a few minutes, but as soon as I left the cabin I walked a few feet and I found myself to be surrounded by wolves. They started attacking me, by the time my father came out and shot a few of the wolves (it was very vivid) I was laying on the grass and looked at my stomach, you could see my organ’s, I started to cry. I had a second dream right after that. It took place in a windowless room with no light and no door from what I seen. It took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust to the darkness, in that darkness I seen a man standing opposite the room from me. I had a terrible feeling from him as he glared at me with cruel eyes and a smile that was terrifying to see, it gives me goosebumps still, I knew the instant I seen him I had to find something to protect myself. I looked around and found a dagger. I went to lunge it toward him but he grabbed it and was able to turn it and while he did so it cut my purlicue (the space between your thumb and forefinger) on my right hand. I screamed in pain but nobody heard, as I felt my body draining of blood, I closed my eyes….I heard an elderly woman whispering in the distance, I could just barely make out what she said. She was saying, repeating “we have to wake her up” each time she said it she would get closer and closer till I felt her breath on my ear, then I opened my eyes. I was in my bed, it was pitch black. I went to grab my phone but my right arm when the opposite direction than where I wanted it to go ( I have dealt with this before while awake) so I went to move it left and it went right, I was able to grab my phone. I noticed it was dead. I felt someone or something staring at my back. I turned my body to face the right side of my bed. There was something glaring at me, its body looked like a man but its eyes were that of a blood thirsty creature and its smile could haunt you even in death. I knew at that moment I had to do something to get it to leave me be. I forced myself to crawl to the right side of my bed and reached for it, I cried for it to leave me alone, as I did so I fell off my bed. It started walking slowly while still watching me, I followed it reaching out for it to leave me alone. It stopped right in from of the left side of my bed, while its body faced my bed its eyes were still on me. As I crawled while reaching out for it, I begged it to leave me alone. Right when I was about to touch it, I squeezed my eyes shut and heard an elderly woman whispering “we have to wake her up” she repeated these words and as she did it she became closer and closer to me. Then when I could feel her breath on my ear she said “you need to wake up now!” Then I opened my eyes. I was in bed again, it was dark in my room as always, I went to reach to my left but my arm when right. I reached right and my arm moved left, so I grabbed my phone. This time when I looked at it it was fully charged but I had no signal. I felt eyes on my back, so I turned around and the same creature was staring at me. I crawled to the right side of my bed and reached for it, begging it to leave me alone. I fell again, it started walking to the foot of my bed, I crawled after it once again begging it to leave me be. This time it was staring at my bed, where I had just recently been laying. I reached out to grab it, while begging to to leave me alone. This time when I was reaching for it, my dreaming came to an end. I woke up but my eyes were still shut I heard some whispers but could not make out more than it was an elderly woman who was speaking. I opened my eyes and tried to sit up but my body was not moving the way I was trying to. When I sat up I felt an intense pain in my torso area, as though it was ripped open. I felt pain in my purlicue, felt as though it was cut to the bone, and I felt as though someone had been glaring at me from the side of my bed. I still think about that night, those dreams, everyday. I need to know what these dreams could mean.
This is a response to Mackenzie’s dream,
Hi Mackenzie. Because these are pretty long and involved dreams, I am going to give you a brief summary and then if you have questions later, you can write back. What you can imagine first, is that you have a very important part of yourself that has gone undeveloped and secluded inside for a long time. It has something to do with the way that your father relates or related to you. The part of you that is undeveloped is represented in the purlicue (nice word). This is the part that allows your hand to manipulate and hold objects. This means that the part of you that is undeveloped is that part of you that is skillful in some area, skills that allow you to make your way in the world and do useful things, usually to make a living.
The first fear you have is about going out of the cabin and into the woods because of the wolves. These are imaginations of your mind rather than real things. It was put into by your father. What you need is a lot of experience in skill building and probably a lot more in the real world. The next fears have to do evil things coming to you which again are imaginary not real. The evil keeps you from developing your abilities is your father’s words and actions.
The solution is basically to get out there and get busy developing skills.
Please let me know if you have further questions.
Richard,
Thank you for sharing that the dream is about being comfortable with experiencing things more fully.
I can see where in my plans for today this is applicable.
Here is the dream from last night:
In the dream, I am by a fish tank that has some animal figurines in it, elephants, giraffes, dinosaurs. Someone puts a small snake in the tank and it slithers around, bouncing up and down, trying to get air. I feel bad for it. I chastise the person for putting the snake in and then watch it closely as it flip flops in the water. It’s clear it’s figured out how to breath in water and that creeps me out somehow. I just want it out of the tank so it can go back to the forest. I notice that the water moves as a result of it’s movement and so then the figures all bounce around and they look really cool. I consider that after I get the snake out the figurines can stay in and would like to think of a way that they can move about looking real like that. As I’m thinking of that, the snake dies. It’s there at the bottom of the tank. I remove it by looking at it and then looking at the soil near the forest and it transports from the tank to the forest.
In another part of the dream, I am sitting on a bar stool at a table. A business man I am in negotiations with (and who I dreamed recently had a snake bite) approaches me, hands me some paper and sits down to my right. On the outside of the paper is a design he drew with interesting doodles, an eye, some animals, some geometric shapes, including a pyramid. When I open the envelope it is with apprehension and caution. On the inside is instructions of some sort. Just a few sentences and it says something about telepathy. He says to me then, that he could tell I could read his mind so he wanted to give it something good to read – something like that. I don’t pay a lot of attention to what he says but keep finding myself staring at the pencil printing on the paper. In that sentence it indicates I am not alone, that he understands me, and that he wants to work with me. Working with him will change my life so much so I just can’t really believe it’s true so I can’t seem to look at him and just keep staring at the images he drew, the words, the paper. I can’t look up.
Hi. I’ve had a couple of reoccurring dreams over the past few weeks.
In my first dream I was a little kid again. I was running up a small dirt hill to my grandparents’ house for my grandfather’s funeral. Then I went into the kitchen. When I came our it was just another family reunion.
In my second dream I was standing in the middle of a dark room in front of a podium that held a book with endless turning pages.
Thanks so much
This is a response to Amy’s dream,
Hi Amy, In the first dream what you need to do is to be playful and optimistic and look forward to things, but your grandparents message (which is the inherited message ) in your family is always gloomy. The reality is not what is said.
In the second dream the important thing is to get into the light of your life and live it fully rather than having to turn endless pages in the dark which is a lot of what school is for most people.