Post by Sinsual on Jan 2, 2008 21:18:32 GMT
Night of January 01, morning of Jan 02, 2008
I was on a hill; a little sloping yard of a big house and I was standing next to someone I didn't know but I knew in the dream. Even though I felt like I was grounded, my perspective was like if I were a couple hundred feet up (for example we were gazing towards a large 2 story home and I thought we were standing in the yard of it, but I could easily see over the roof to the houses in the distance and the sun setting behind it at the same time).
I think the house must have been facing east for the sun to set behind it. Anyway I was listening to this person and I felt like I heard millions of conversations, murmurs, thoughts, whatever… going on.
Like every cell in their body was someone’s voice but it didn’t seem at all chaotic or hard to hear, they were on my left at first then on my right slightly behind me. I felt better somehow when they were on my right and when we spoke it was telepathic.
I felt that part of me was in that house in a room on one end but suddenly the house (from my greater perspective) was this huge jumble of rooms, building types, architectures, countries…like everyone in the world was suddenly represented there with me in whatever room they were in in their homes.
My "higher" self saw that the "sunset" was exploding somehow, and I knew that a great shift was coming. I felt I had seen this before in my dreams. It was the familiar element.
The explosion was beautiful. I knew it would be seemingly destructive like nothing anyone had known before and the “small” me tensed up and grabbed this baby with me
to cradle it to me for protection. Then everything shook, the earth heaved.
There were huge waves passing thru the air and the ground, it was like a wild ocean storm but on land.
The "higher" me saw a frozen moment where all the people in all their rooms were and where ever they were at that moment, they were trapped.
It was like that game where you play music and when the music stops you have to sit NOW where you are.
Well, the music had just stopped for the world.
My floor of my house went up and up, tilted a little to the right side and I "saw" quick glimpses of ppl trapped in bathrooms, bedrooms, kitchens, all over the world.
Then the "little" me picked up the baby and moved to the window. I looked out it and saw for a moment like I was looking from space. An infinite view.
I saw the earth then my vision could zoom in and out as I looked at the damage and I became aware that though the damage to property and homes and buildings and stuff was huge, but that was all.
I realized that no one was really hurt, just shocked and scared and such. I also noticed that everyone I actually saw was alone and it seemed odd to me that I had this baby with me. Why wasn't I alone?
Then I noticed that the ppl I saw didn't have windows mostly, just four walls without windows or doors. Some seemed unaware anything had happened really, or they blocked it and refused to see. Some seemed to feel secure with no windows, no way to see out. Others looked frantic and trapped, realizing something had occurred but unsure how to react or what to do.
I started to climb out the window as the small me, with the big me watching from next to this being.
There was a house set way back on the lot next to mine, and the once green lawn was this huge muddy upheaval. (grass is no longer greener? Lol)
I figured I couldn't walk thru that so I decided I'd move my whole room and house so I mentally leaned on the sill and instructed my house to move that way. It was the oddest feeling, feeling it slide like that across the mud flows.
Every bump and knob I could feel thru the floor beneath me, then I started thinking, “there's a nice house over there, it doesn't seem damaged, I'll go there” and off the house went in that direction. But it started sliding a little too fast down hill and I tensed as I prepared to crash into their wall. When I hit the house it felt huge and there was a physical thud as I impacted but no real damage. I started moving (with my house) to my left and looking thru windows slowly.
There were voices of men inside. They were in a friendly argument about something political. When I could peer thru the glass at them I saw 4 old men and a few political signs (like campaign signs but I can’t read them) and they were debating about "the way things were".
I decided to challenge their thinking but as I thought that I moved again to the left.
I thought my whole house was sliding alongside theirs and I thought "how can they not see this?" ”are they blind?”
Then I slid into the front yard and stopped. The "big" me watched from behind and I saw that it was just me there, on a magic carpet (not surprising either since I took all the rugs out to beat them yesterday lol). The print on the carpet was face down. I was looking at the back of it and I felt it was important that no one see the pattern.
At least not the wrong people. I was to guard the pattern from the wrong ppl seeing it and using it. So out come these 4 old guys from the house I ran into and they stop and look at me there kneeling on a carpet in their lawn.
I say something inane like “hi, my house seems to have moved into your neighborhood
nice to meet you...”
They look behind me like they see something there or nothing of interest there (kind of like that Jedi moment…where he tells the guards “these are not the droids you seek”) and say something like grumbling and then move away from me all but one man
and this man seems to be trying to lift the edge of the carpet. So I move my hand to push it down again and before I could say anything else I woke up
It must have been important dream for me to not even move during sleep. I'm a restless sleeper and there's one other thing;
as I went to sleep I did my normal "I want to serve those who need me and that which is for the greater good" thing and I asked to send good energy to that house in pine bluff, to family and some others I love and after I fell asleep
I remember waking up in body but not awake in body and there were a man and a woman there behind my head where my wall would be talking about me. I can’t remember what they said about me but I have seen them once before in the mid 1990s and at that time they had scared me at first but then reassured me they were only there to remind me of something I’d forgotten and to gather information that had been collected. Kinda creepy in a way but didn’t feel creepy. It felt like I had agreed to this process and was ok with it.
I was on a hill; a little sloping yard of a big house and I was standing next to someone I didn't know but I knew in the dream. Even though I felt like I was grounded, my perspective was like if I were a couple hundred feet up (for example we were gazing towards a large 2 story home and I thought we were standing in the yard of it, but I could easily see over the roof to the houses in the distance and the sun setting behind it at the same time).
I think the house must have been facing east for the sun to set behind it. Anyway I was listening to this person and I felt like I heard millions of conversations, murmurs, thoughts, whatever… going on.
Like every cell in their body was someone’s voice but it didn’t seem at all chaotic or hard to hear, they were on my left at first then on my right slightly behind me. I felt better somehow when they were on my right and when we spoke it was telepathic.
I felt that part of me was in that house in a room on one end but suddenly the house (from my greater perspective) was this huge jumble of rooms, building types, architectures, countries…like everyone in the world was suddenly represented there with me in whatever room they were in in their homes.
My "higher" self saw that the "sunset" was exploding somehow, and I knew that a great shift was coming. I felt I had seen this before in my dreams. It was the familiar element.
The explosion was beautiful. I knew it would be seemingly destructive like nothing anyone had known before and the “small” me tensed up and grabbed this baby with me
to cradle it to me for protection. Then everything shook, the earth heaved.
There were huge waves passing thru the air and the ground, it was like a wild ocean storm but on land.
The "higher" me saw a frozen moment where all the people in all their rooms were and where ever they were at that moment, they were trapped.
It was like that game where you play music and when the music stops you have to sit NOW where you are.
Well, the music had just stopped for the world.
My floor of my house went up and up, tilted a little to the right side and I "saw" quick glimpses of ppl trapped in bathrooms, bedrooms, kitchens, all over the world.
Then the "little" me picked up the baby and moved to the window. I looked out it and saw for a moment like I was looking from space. An infinite view.
I saw the earth then my vision could zoom in and out as I looked at the damage and I became aware that though the damage to property and homes and buildings and stuff was huge, but that was all.
I realized that no one was really hurt, just shocked and scared and such. I also noticed that everyone I actually saw was alone and it seemed odd to me that I had this baby with me. Why wasn't I alone?
Then I noticed that the ppl I saw didn't have windows mostly, just four walls without windows or doors. Some seemed unaware anything had happened really, or they blocked it and refused to see. Some seemed to feel secure with no windows, no way to see out. Others looked frantic and trapped, realizing something had occurred but unsure how to react or what to do.
I started to climb out the window as the small me, with the big me watching from next to this being.
There was a house set way back on the lot next to mine, and the once green lawn was this huge muddy upheaval. (grass is no longer greener? Lol)
I figured I couldn't walk thru that so I decided I'd move my whole room and house so I mentally leaned on the sill and instructed my house to move that way. It was the oddest feeling, feeling it slide like that across the mud flows.
Every bump and knob I could feel thru the floor beneath me, then I started thinking, “there's a nice house over there, it doesn't seem damaged, I'll go there” and off the house went in that direction. But it started sliding a little too fast down hill and I tensed as I prepared to crash into their wall. When I hit the house it felt huge and there was a physical thud as I impacted but no real damage. I started moving (with my house) to my left and looking thru windows slowly.
There were voices of men inside. They were in a friendly argument about something political. When I could peer thru the glass at them I saw 4 old men and a few political signs (like campaign signs but I can’t read them) and they were debating about "the way things were".
I decided to challenge their thinking but as I thought that I moved again to the left.
I thought my whole house was sliding alongside theirs and I thought "how can they not see this?" ”are they blind?”
Then I slid into the front yard and stopped. The "big" me watched from behind and I saw that it was just me there, on a magic carpet (not surprising either since I took all the rugs out to beat them yesterday lol). The print on the carpet was face down. I was looking at the back of it and I felt it was important that no one see the pattern.
At least not the wrong people. I was to guard the pattern from the wrong ppl seeing it and using it. So out come these 4 old guys from the house I ran into and they stop and look at me there kneeling on a carpet in their lawn.
I say something inane like “hi, my house seems to have moved into your neighborhood
nice to meet you...”
They look behind me like they see something there or nothing of interest there (kind of like that Jedi moment…where he tells the guards “these are not the droids you seek”) and say something like grumbling and then move away from me all but one man
and this man seems to be trying to lift the edge of the carpet. So I move my hand to push it down again and before I could say anything else I woke up
It must have been important dream for me to not even move during sleep. I'm a restless sleeper and there's one other thing;
as I went to sleep I did my normal "I want to serve those who need me and that which is for the greater good" thing and I asked to send good energy to that house in pine bluff, to family and some others I love and after I fell asleep
I remember waking up in body but not awake in body and there were a man and a woman there behind my head where my wall would be talking about me. I can’t remember what they said about me but I have seen them once before in the mid 1990s and at that time they had scared me at first but then reassured me they were only there to remind me of something I’d forgotten and to gather information that had been collected. Kinda creepy in a way but didn’t feel creepy. It felt like I had agreed to this process and was ok with it.