Current dreams & visions

Last night, I dreamed something wonderful, and remembered it (at last! I never seem to remember my dreams). It seemed to be in the relatively near future, and had two parts. The first part (kind of personal) was where I was in some sort of park and a recent crush had written me an unconventional love letter. And then someone I met recently who seems to be exactly like me in 30 years, came by to say "Hi!" and she told me that the numbers I gave her (from my driver's license or SS# or something) were good numbers.

Then in the second part, it seemed like the world had gathered for one purpose, and that was to witness some sort of astrological, divine symmetry. Some sort of astrological event, like in the book/film Contact or something, and it was something magnificent in the sky, like a mandala of stars. It was amazing. A perfect explosion of sublime light.

I don't know if this was before or after I woke up at...3 AM. Of course! The witching hour...so it was probably before, because I didn't really sleep after that. But it was one of those dreams where you just feel...so content and peaceful, for having it.

I guess this as good as any place to share what I've been experiencing in dream the past couple of nights....

embodiment.

pure ecstasy almost of embodying the fullness of Gaia...i can't really describe it in words...but i was my full potential being....full of love, full of light.....

and it was so ....real...

thats how my dreams have been lately just so real....

I had a buzzare dream last night I was flying in a desert and landed at what look like a abandon base kind of a dam. I Iooked around a bit the front looked blocked off with tall fences behind it tryed to fly out but couldn't. Infront of was a the 50 foot dam like base I looked for a way in. I found one near the right wall and the door was opened. I went in walked down some hallway a notice brown slugde me walking my way they ignore me and keep there path. I tried not to touch them as I past by them t.b.c

But as I contineud to the on strange liquid keep dropping from them upper pipes and it dropping on me like a leaking roof I freaked and as it burn my skin I instantly started running and found the fire exit as made my way up the stair was being soaked wipping as much off I finally made it to the roof a jeted straight to space to heal and all of what ever that liquid was burned and desolved of. Not a minute to soon. I then landed back on earth in city on the street and woke my self. Buzzare.

I posted this one on my own thread about dreams, but it doesn't get much action so I thought I would post it here. I had it a couple months ago. I am curious to see if anyone has had any similar dreams. It was influence by the energy of the moon.

I went to bed this night not realizing that there was a full moon. The dream started off as if I was walking down a rain slicked cobble stone street, the kind commonly found here in brooklyn. I was admiring the architecture of the block long early 20th century industrial style factory buildings. I remember thinking the street is grey the buildings are grey, everything is grey except for the barley present yellow hue of street lamps. It was night but surprisingly vacant for a Brooklyn street. Black fire escapes zig zaged down tthe faces of the buildings. There was a silence in the air and a beautiful anxiety that something was about to happen. I had a distinct feeling that maybe I should be somewhere instead of enjoying my stroll because everyone else was somewhere else. I sudennly felt the ground shake and saw that behind the buildings immediately surrounding me buildings were rocketing straight up into the air. There was no sounds coming from these buildings they just were ripped from the ground and silently rocketing into space until they were no longer visible.

I notice a door was open and I could here clanking as if it were the backdoor to a restaurant kitchen. I thought ,"Why are people still working when there is such an emergency going on. Why do they still feel as though they need money?" As I walked passed the door I made eye contact with one of the workers. He was in a white apron. As soon as our eyes met I felt my hair all over my body tingle. I felt an energy rush through me. I remember feeling like an animal, specificly a human animal. I felt like perhaps the way humans had been before history. I felt very alert and aware. I knew I was hunted like an animal. I all of the sudden was aware that I have more strength than I ever realized, more physical strength, more spirit, more energy, more mental strength. The worker and I were still staring at each other but I saw that he had reached for a gun, which appeared to be a shotgun or rifle. I jumped as fast as I could. I cleared three floors and grabbed a fire escape before I heard the click of the gun being cocked. I knew at that point that he would never be able to kill me because I am so much faster. With every single movement I scaled at least one floor. I could see my reflection in the windows and my eyes were shining a single metalic color, like large ball berrings. My face was the same but it had an animalistic expression and I could hear myself panting or growling under my breath. It was a human sound but a guteral animal noise, as well, low and focused. I stopped climbing and yanked open a window. In side a woman was waiting for me. I could tell she was not a hunter and I returned to my normal state of being. She informed me about what was happening. She told me that some people have changed and are trying to help. She told me that in these buildings people are being taken care of because they are sick. She took me on a tour of the place the floor that she was on. She showed me beds were people were being treated for diseses and one room were a family sat at the foot of a bed in front of a fire. She said they were being given a private room and time to heal their family unit. She told me that the buildings were taking flight to save all these people and that the world had been devided into various factions. She said that the man at the restaurant wanted to kill me because his faction believes in saving the old way of civilization and that the people who have changed threaghtend their stability so they have been ordered to hunt us, to eliminate us. After that I woke up to the full moon directly aligned with my bedroom window. The light was shining all over my bed and even though it was 4 something in the morning I had this energy buzzing through my body and I just started scrawling down everything I could remember right there in the darkness.
Peace

I had a dream last night that I was somewere way out in the country, actually it felt more like back in colonial times, there was a tribe of people there and they were setting up for a ceramony of some sort. then I remeber it got cloudy and I was over by a tent(only it was weird cause it was like one of those plastic canvas tents big stores use for their sales so maybe not colonial times after all) waiting for the time for the ceramony to begin cause it had something to do with me. Then this girl let a heard of horses loose from a paddock and they stampeded past she ran off with them. Then I walked forward into the tent and there were two people dressed very strangly with cloth covering every part of them over there face and everything, but colorful cloth like some sort of costume one was in mosty greens and yellows, I think the other was blues and reds I don't remeber for certain. they asked me about the girl who let loose the horses and I told them how she had run away with them. then the one in green said something about the ceramony and how it must continue and some other things I don't remeber and asked me to kneel and then bent over and touched my head.
then the dream seemed to jump forward in time and I was talking to a rather tall fellow telling him how all of this seemed familar and I knew him somehow and that I knew his house and this place but I couldn't remeber his name at first. then in my mind I saw a brown log cabinish house with a green roof and then I turned and it was really there and I said thats your house isn't it and he got a funny look on his face like (yes but your not suppose to remeber or know that) and then I remebered his name was something like Thomas, but he had another name too a native name something like standing bear. I don't remeber much else of that dream

the day before tho I dreamt that I was looking out our liveing room window with my mum and I saw this black horse in the backyard, it had big bat wings, only they weren't leathery like bat wings they were velvety (they looked really soft too) and I could see him, but my mum couldn't.

Last night I dreamt of my deceased rabbit, a pet which was my favorite I forgot about for at least a few months (because it hurts too much to think his no longer waiting in the garden for me) He was the most intelligent pet I ever had, and that is something for a rabbit! Because I used to train my dogs for TV roles. I was too over protective with my rabbit Toffie to the point I wouldn't consider him for a TV role.
Well my vet before he died said that Toffie in 6 weeks time will break the British record for longest living rabbit! And another 12 weeks and he would be a world record!

However he needed to be put down because the whole one side of his mouths teeth were rotted and he wouldnt survive operation.

The dream was he won the title world longest living rabbit - and his hutch was made bigger, and the apple tree was still at the end of the garden and not chopped down by our complaining neighbor.
The fence between us at the people at the back of us fell down and quick growing bushes were made to grow there instead.
The lovely, happy dream was then disrupted by the house paint slowly falling off in front of me, and the clouds darkening all around, A death like spirit came down laughing and shrieking and raised her hand up into the sky as she came down like a harpie/eagle at me and flew right past doing nothing... I then noticed she must have handed me 6 very thin silver knives. And from the sky a man fell who was around 20 - 22yrs old, half naked, very thin (nothing sexy) he had red hair down to his shoulders, and looked a bit like a medieval peasent overall. He laughed and said to the spirit to bring him down on softer ground next time.
Then he closed his eyes like he was scared that somethign would happen and he said... "well go on then, throw the knives at me". I said why?
She said, or she will take her revenge on you and you will die... I am contracted that if a living human being throws 6 knives at me and one of them hits me and kills me that you will get to live a little longer! or else you die on the spot.
I said no, I wont do that, and he said, well look you have to coz its all written down on a contract before you was born... and my contract states I've got to do my job and convince you.
He said, that, I am due to die right now... he said he isn't contracted to die properly for another 3 weeks!
I didnt throw the knives and instead some kind of vortex opened up when I asked for help, from my spiritual family... and I jumped into the vortex but for some reason I grabbed the mans hand and made him come with me... I then realised in the dream, that toffie was dead, and the tree was gone and everything was normal... he thanked me, and I forced my self to wake up.

So, what happened? Did I die in my sleep and come back or what???

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DONT DREAM IT - BE IT!

Live not in fear of just words, but live in the fear of what might happen if those words are never spoken!

Beware of those who preach too much good and beautiful things, for they will blind you with their light and love is blind!

If someone makes you feel uncomfortable with your self and what you know to be true, then there is something wrong with that person and not you! STEER CLEAR!

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DONT DREAM IT - BE IT!

Live not in fear of just words, but live in the fear of what might happen if those words are never spoken!

Beware of those who preach too much good and beautiful things, for they will blind you with their light and love is blind!

If someone makes you feel uncomfortable with your self and what you know to be true, then there is something wrong with that person and not you! STEER CLEAR!

My dream last night:

me and sister (I think it was her) were in a high rise hotel/building (I think in America) and the sea was close in front, just a few hundred meters (or a bit less). Well, the weather was a bit stormy, but nothing to really worry about, and the weather men gave the all clear....I got a really strong instinct to get away as far as we could, because the weather men were wrong, I felt there was going to be major flooding and if we stayed there we would die. I told my sister we must leave, and as she did not feel the same danger as me, she resisted it, and asked me why? I said because I valued my life and did not want to risk lossing it by staying there. She decided to leave too. I thought it best we travel by foot, and there were many fields, and green (flat) around.....we had a big blue and white stripped bag with food and water with us, sometimes we had to clime (so there were some hills, and small mountains after at least a few miles) and after 1 or a few hours travelling, I had this feeling to look back. The hotels and other buildings (really tall ones) were in the distance, and I saw the waves crash around and over them, and the waters travelled towards us. We kept going, and the water kept coming, but not at a height (just flood waters, slowing down) and we got to a strange orange, wooden, coloured building, with legs (no flat base, wooden legs, if that makes sense, lol). It almost looked like a building you would get in Africa or Japan or Africa, with a triangular, pointed roof, weird. We stayed there for a while, and the waters reached the ground below us, but was only about an inch or few inches by that time. We were safe. Then, there was a thunder storm, and much lightening, it was scary, but we were OK. I think we tried to move on....can't remember much else.

I have had many many dreams like this for years, since I was a child, mainly running away from massive tidal waves, usually in tall buildings at the sea front.....and sometimes trying not to drown in rivers.....when a bus has gone off the bridge.....there has been lots of flooding in my dreams, would dream about it nearly all the time as a child, as a child I would dream that many residential areas were flooded, and we had to adapt our lives, and row in a boat to wherever we wanted to go! It felt real. There is lots of weather in my dreams.

I also used to get visions of volcanoes erupting, and things like that, and they came true.....many of my dreams (and visions) have come true, but after a time in my mid twenties, when I had horrible dreams of murder, and mass murder, and they came true, and I sensed/felt darkness, and ghosts, I decided I did not want to see/feel them anymore, and they did reduce....something I want to write about, make my own thread, another time.....

hugs*

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DONT DREAM IT - BE IT!

Live not in fear of just words, but live in the fear of what might happen if those words are never spoken!

Beware of those who preach too much good and beautiful things, for they will blind you with their light and love is blind!

If someone makes you feel uncomfortable with your self and what you know to be true, then there is something wrong with that person and not you! STEER CLEAR!

Thanks TheRavenMother, hugs so healing...hugs back

It's really intresting that there are consistancies in the dreams. I started a thread a long time ago about dreams in relation to the full moon or moon cycles.If you have a dream that specifically falls on a full moon I am interested in seeing if there are consistancies in them. Not to steal the fire of this thread because this one is extremely interesting as well, but please check oout my thread when you get a chance.
Here's a link:http://indigosociety.com/relationshi...ams-t5775.html
Dream on oneironauts !!

For the last 2 or 3 months I've been getting a repetitive dream at least once a fortnight, about me being in a supermarket, usually in the salad section and a man comes over to me to help me do my shopping (he isn't employed in the supermarket) And almost always I realise my small trolley would not be enough, and I would need a bulk shoppers trolley instead. The dream usually ends when I go out of the supermarket to get a larger trolley to place my goods in. Usually the trolley is stuck and I cant unchain it.

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DONT DREAM IT - BE IT!

Live not in fear of just words, but live in the fear of what might happen if those words are never spoken!

Beware of those who preach too much good and beautiful things, for they will blind you with their light and love is blind!

If someone makes you feel uncomfortable with your self and what you know to be true, then there is something wrong with that person and not you! STEER CLEAR!

I had the supermarket dream about 2 days ago.

But last night's dream was interesting.

You see, about a fortnight ago my grandmother Margaret, who is 89yrs old next week, told me she has learned the art of astral visitation and travel, and I was quite suprised as she is very Catholic. But I knew she believed in angel magick and clairvoyance and encouraged me to learn about it as a child. She is my paternal grandmother.

Well last night, the dream started that I went to visit my grandma, but she wasn't where she was. (in the dream I was aware we were both spirits, not people) and I was afraid that she may have died in the night. So, I panicked and tried to visit places she might have been. Then someone whispered in my ear, maybe she's gone back to her favorite home at Staples Corner, you know how she loved that garden and it was the home where Grandad died.
So, reluctantly I went to that house.
And it still spooked me out. What's strange is in the dream, I was aware we were spirits, and whenever I went in there, the house was like how it was when Gran lived there, whenever a living person walked past us, who was Mexican, the house would change to it's modern style. I was trying to encourage gran to leave, as the house was haunted by spirits who didn't belong with us, and I was quite nervous. But gran laughed and said they were no longer there with us, so I went upstairs to go and find out, and it was more peaceful in the house, than it used to be.
So I came downstairs to tell grandma she was right, and when I did, I noticed she was packing away a lot of her things, and she said to me, she no longer veiws this place as her home. She has no true home anymore, other than the one she gets on the rare visit from family.

So, that's a weird dream.

I am a little nervous about this dream because I always wanted my grandma to be alive for when I marry. And about a week ago, I had a prediction my family will suffer a loss on my father's side of the family... and now this dream... yet I understand I read my grandmother's palm that she has at least 3 more years left... it's just concerning is all.

I do know my self, my grandma and my aunt are all clairvoyant on my paternal side of the family, as well as some relatives on my mother's side of the family too - and I do know that my grandmother's side are more capable of astral travel than my mother's side of the family.
It's just a bit odd.

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DONT DREAM IT - BE IT!

Live not in fear of just words, but live in the fear of what might happen if those words are never spoken!

Beware of those who preach too much good and beautiful things, for they will blind you with their light and love is blind!

If someone makes you feel uncomfortable with your self and what you know to be true, then there is something wrong with that person and not you! STEER CLEAR!

The night before last I had a weird dream that I was programming my mobile phone chip do something other than its purpose.... in the middle of this for a very brief moment (before my phone alarm woke me up!!)
I dreamed I was in a big temple, must have been Egypt (not wanting to sound cliched) There was a lady there who lead me out into a beautiful courtyard (within the temple) called Hatshepsut's garden. The lady said to me "you see even Queen Hatshepsut still uses her garden' The garden was the most beautiful serene place - beyond imagining there is no way I can do it justice by description. It had a network of light timber 'scaffolding' with delicate flowers and papyrus and vines growing beside and all over it, but not densely, it was very light. There were trenches - L shaped -that divided the sections and in the trenches little shallow circular ponds that kind of intersected. In my dream as I walked through the garden I saw Hatshepsut gently run her fingers through the water of the little ponds - very slowly - and scoop out a water lily and show it to me in her palm. Hatshepsut was very serene and gentle and loving - immaculately presented and svelte (not fat and pendulous as they claim from what they think is her 'mummy')
I studied Hatshepsut in school, but never once contemplated a garden of any sort, never even thought about it, always thought of her as a clever and powerful feminist, not this serene and wise figure I saw.
The next day I ran a google search on Hatshepsut and garden... it would appear that she did indeed build a garden in her temple shrine and dedicate it to her father Amun.
Have since read that there are other people who have had Hatshepsut dreams, not too unsimilar to mine. It was quite profound to have dreamed something and discover so blatantly that it actually existed, should feel more awe-struck I guess. Has anyone here ever had a Hatshepsut dream or similar? Very curious to know because mine was so short but vivid, want to explore further...

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We are alive with the spirit of our passion.

I've been getting a lot of dreams lately, with messages from certain celestials (angels/seraphims), all in regards to my visions.

Showing me evidence of them coming alive, and telling me where I can find this evidence. I wake up, and the proof is given on that next day.

It's strange.

Well, last night they told me that I should no longer fear that what I believe will cause a lynch mob to come and get me (because that is my fear, hence why people who know me offline dont know me at all) - well, they told me that I shouldn't fear my version of the truth anymore, because I am protected. There was 4 celestials who were together in a group to tell me this. Gabriel, was a quiet observer in the group, the speaker was Metatron, followed by Samael and another celestial of which I dont know the name, or I am uncertain.

My full version of what I believe to be truth, has only be written on here in halves, never the fuller picture.
I am trying to find the time to sit back and write it all out, for your understanding.

But what I want to know is, how many people in this site, have been getting visions or visitations from those spirits - especially Metatron in the past 6 - 9 months?

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DONT DREAM IT - BE IT!

Live not in fear of just words, but live in the fear of what might happen if those words are never spoken!

Beware of those who preach too much good and beautiful things, for they will blind you with their light and love is blind!

If someone makes you feel uncomfortable with your self and what you know to be true, then there is something wrong with that person and not you! STEER CLEAR!

I am gonna write a dream I found pretty awesme and profound. I found myself in a very realistic and down to earth dream as though time was moving in tune with my awareness. I was a pure black room probably because it was burnt. It looked as if the whole place had been on fire but stayed aloft. anyways I was an unknown character but I had found myself in this room with none other than hitler. for the most part I forget but I remember him being very distraught and dilussional. He yelled at me "THERE ARE THINGS THAT FOLLOW YOU". Then I had a weird feeling to defend myself. he pulled out a knife and started to attack me. He never got to stab me but I dont remember really what happened. What fueled me to write this one is the feeling I had while in that room. The burnt walls and everything. It seemed like a place I felt at home yet totally indifferent too. so haunting yet so for me.

Wow that is a very interesting dream there. That would be bugging me all day to have a dream like that.

Not so much a dream, but tonight, I have felt 3 spirits in my room. It's uncommon for me to have visitors such as these. So it's kind of got me on edge about it. I don't feel threatened by them, but spirits I do not recognise always make me paranoid. I think they are trying to show me things but I'm not sure what just yet.

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last week i was relaxing in bed and had some sort of strange episode. it felt like almost a seizure, and during it i got my first real visions. sort of a barrage of images and then i was thrust into a void with letters and numbers i couldn't make out, suspended in front of me, clicking and counting away, or changing, something.. like the matrix thing, only it wasn't up and down. it was left to right.

that night i had a dream where it was something strange, like a sleepwalking dream. like i woke up in the dream halfway and became lucid. i was walking through a ghost-town, a nice quaint little town i'd never seen before, christmas lights were up, very old fashioned downtown area. i was carrying two guitars in both hands, the guitar i use and my friend's small classic guitar. i don't know why. i walked straight through the town and started walking out of town, as if it were an old city. i walked into this weird junkyard area, very tall shelves and crates on both sides. i looked into a gap in the crates and saw men smoking cigarettes and playing cards or something, like they were homeless. when they looked at me, they looked angry. like some sort of ghosts that didn't want to be seen.

i dropped my guitars and asked for a cigarette or something... then i realized what was going on, and grabbed my guitars and ran all the way back "home". only i bounded, sort of jump-glided back, so i'm wondering if i didn't turn semi-astral. i was moving very fast in an unusual way. i made a point to remember the guitars, they were significant to me.

then i woke up. weird! one of the more memorable dreams, lately i don't remember many. (usually someone wakes me up, and if someone wakes me up, 80% of the time the dream will escape me the first few seconds of the waking world..)

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