It has been awhile since I have recognized a dream as more than a dream so I’m not sure what this means, but it has stuck with me so I thought u would post here.
I was at a party or gathering of sort and Kamala was there and I hugged her and was crying and thanking her for running and showing us the beauty of her campaign. I was with the women of her sorority, which I know bc I work with someone in our diversity department who was in the same one and she was also present. kamala thanks me and hugs me tight and says it was the best compliment and to not lose hope and that they are working on something. My guess is this is my psyche having wishful thinking but perhaps not.
I also just saw a tiktok suggesting a theory that the drone action we are seeing could be a test for national security knowing they are about to announce something huge. (Total random theory but it got me thinking)
Would love the more intuitive folks on this forums insight if there is any 🙂
@ana Unfortunately, no. I have been doing a lot of internal work for the past several weeks, and although I have made some personal progress, I have been and will continue to be ignoring as much of external reality and its effects as my own reality will allow. Barring a miracle or a significant uprising (both of which are highly improbable), my last vision above is where we will be stuck for at least the next two years. Progress up the other path will be virtually impossible unless and until we are no longer locked into the white room with him at the center. I'm not sure what it will take to break through and break down those walls, but while I do know it will happen at some point, I don't think it's going to happen anytime soon.
This showed up today on Joy Reid's blog. Musk could be in a lot of trouble here and his fall from grace could be epic. https://www.msnbc.com/the-reidout/reidout-blog/elon-musk-starlink-congress-investigation-ukraine-rcna142536
Regarding dreams, this dream I had 4 few years ago popped up in my mind recently. It is about our collective trajectory moving forward.
I feel this dream represents our choices moving forward –which was symbolised with two different doors.
Each door represents a different choice for our collective trajectory based on our choices. I felt at the time this mainly related to climate change and our choices in dealing with that.
In addition, the Russian aircraft, I feel, was symbolic of Russia's influence in the world and perhaps a warning of the Ukraine war – which seems to have influenced the cost of living either directly or indirectly and people's voting decisions during the US election.
In summary, based on the present situation, I think it looks like collectively we have chosen the wrong door. But I don't think our cosmic and spiritual friends will give up on us just yet in making a much needed course correction.
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I had a dream last night and don't know what to make of it. The current president was in a house, restlessly walking around. I was observing, not involved. He lay down on a bed and I could see an image coming through him that was like a warrior of old. It was fleeting, in and out. When I woke up this morning, I felt prompted to google Genghis Khan. ??
My grandmother was present in this dream, as well.
I found a few articles comparing 47 to Gengis Kahn but they were in German...so no idea what they are saying. haha
@lovendures Guess I picked up on something swirling around our there. I never have dreams like that. 🤷🏼♀️
Yesterday I was walking on a ridgetop in a forest of oak and beech. The leaves are still on the beeches, they (the leaves) are thin and pale and make a distinctive rattle in any breeze. I was noticing this and remembered your dream of the warrior, Genghis Kahn energy. The thought came to me that this was energy on the wane – coming and going, departing, maybe taking.
For what it’s worth. It’s your dream though, and if you cared to go back into it (ick maybe) that warrior might tell you something.
(PS I love your name lowtide - reminds me always of the SC Lowcountry.)
I had a dream last night and don't know what to make of it. The current president was in a house, restlessly walking around. I was observing, not involved. He lay down on a bed and I could see an image coming through him that was like a warrior of old. It was fleeting, in and out. When I woke up this morning, I felt prompted to google Genghis Khan. ??
My grandmother was present in this dream, as well.
It seems that the Khans are coming up right now, with me as well. Genghis and Kubla, his grandson. Genghis is the Mongolian warrior who conquered China and created a centuries' long dynasty starting in the 13th century.
I was reading @tgraf66's dream about the cavernous paths he envisioned, and I could hear in my mind Samuel Coleridge's poem Kubla Khan. The 18th century poem was about a sacred river flowing through Khan's Chinese kingdom. This dream is both personal and transpersonal. It feels like the inner journey many must make to deal with what is happening to our country, which includes finding paths through darkness, fear, to freedom. I found symbolism of the dark unconscious in visions.
Coleridge's poem is probably the most famous of the 18th century British poems. It was written when he awoke from one of his opium stupors. It's widely interpreted to be about the creative mind. I think of it as an emanation from the unconscious.
@tgraf66's visions (on the previous page) follow his unconscious emanations from September to February. His imagery is quite powerful and fits events. His river is comprised of red and blue plastic pieces, clearly American politics, and it fits that this is a plastic river. The beautiful nature painting on the otherwise white walls, seems to be the rosy fake projections of the future that each campaign is painting, and even the predictions many of us thought would be the true future.
@tgraf66, you have a remarkable creative imagination. I've never read anything quite like that vision, except in Coleridge, or Lewis Carroll.
That blank white wall you get seems to be asking for something to be painted on it. It is remarkable that you found too ways to keep going -- a trench under the wall, and a circular hole in the floor.