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March 19, 2012 at 9:36 pm
wanda
I had a dream some one pulled a car over and shot at me. I thought I was very clever reacting as though i was hit,crumpled up on the dark sidewalk.
Then I realized I had popped into my Merkabah/ or out of my body. No pain and NO EGO! I also knew the real action had only just begun. There was much information coming in all at once. Nothing dies but zooms into it’s own Merkabah, which seems to be tiny or gigantic. The dazzling Light of One, with unlimited awareness in it’s purest form.
There will be those who will pass on and instantly prepare to re-inhabit Earth after things settle down, but there IS no time so it may be difficult to determine if is a second or 500 years. The Merkabah is what animates the egg of life. we are to practice Instant Merkabah. Much work will be needed to help those who are confused and lost.
I was KNOWING versus believing. I woke up Joyful.
Oh yes we can often see Merkabahs all around us cheering us on.
March 20, 2012 at 4:24 pm
Tzivia
Hi Wanda,
Thank you for sharing your dream. I am struck by the joyful energy of “knowing” that you express. Very powerful!
March 20, 2012 at 2:47 pm
Mary Whitefeather Joyce
Marys dream: I am in what appears to be teaching a classroom on how important it is for everyone to become Bee Keepers. As I am speaking there are honey bees by the thousands coming into the classroom, many are coming out of the ceiling and walls. I tell people please do not swing at them, they are looking for their hive. I say that whatever you do, don’t spray any with any pesticides or herbicides that will kill them all.
The outside classroom wall is dripping with honey, the wall is what appears to be a giant honeycomb, there are thousands of bees in this wall. Again I say do not swing at the bees or use any spray, the survival of humanity depends on the bees survival.
Scene changes:I am in a classroom teaching an Art Therapy class for gifted children. There are two girls that are making the Lobster and Mermaid out of clay from the movie the Mermaid, I hear the song playing in background:”Can you paint with all the Colors of the Wind” Pocahontas, a little boy asks me:”Miss Mary who is Silver Surfer?”, some other kids are giggling, I wake up. EOD.
The message I get loud and clear is that maybe we “all” need to become BeeKeepers, for the survival of humanity, if no bees pollinating, no flowers budding, and no food…
take care!
March 20, 2012 at 4:25 pm
Tzivia
Thank you for adding your dream! Funny, I recorded several dreams this morning and now after reading yours I have a faint tug of memory that I too dreamed something additional about bees … hmmm. I do know that they are in need of our healing thoughts and actions.
March 22, 2012 at 11:37 pm
Mary Whitefeather Joyce
more synchronicity, strong message to us all, what else?
todays news…”Backyard BeeKeeping” 🙂
March 20, 2012 at 3:06 pm
Tzivia
Sherry’s Dream:
[I’m posting this for Sherry who was experiencing techncial difficulties with the site this morning 🙂 ]
“Jobs and Dogs”
I’m sitting on the floor with a group of people. I’m organizing some type of event and I remember asking one woman, “so, your work is in the boardroom?” She replies in the affirmative. Another lady says, “I do service work.” Another says, “I work in nature.” I have the feeling something is coming together.
Next scene, I know my sister is there too and I’m petting her dog, Chelsea. I’m thinking to myself, I thought Chelsea was a black lab. This dog is a different breed, another color, and has longer hair. Maybe this is a new Chelsea. I love her immediately. Her love is palpable. I’m feeling my bliss. EOD
March 20, 2012 at 4:27 pm
Tzivia
Hi Sherry,
I love the outpouring of love in your dream! Also, I think of dogs as acting as a link between humans and the natural world, sicne they are such close animal companions to humans …
–Tz
March 20, 2012 at 3:26 pm
Ava Wolf
I am running for Vice President. I am due to make a speech on TV. I am told it is to be three minutes long. I decide I am going to tell people that I plan to consult Sai Maa and Ammachi if elected, because they know how to get things done. I am not quite sure if I should show my hand in this, or keep it under my hat.
At least one of the messages I take from this dream is clear: Time to consult the Divine Mother, in one or more of Her expressions!
Why I am running for VP (not President?), why three minutes, why I second-guess my plan on whether to tell or not to tell in the speech–these are other questions that occur. The feeling in the dream is active, kinetic, excited in a good way, at least until I get to the second-guessing part. For now, just wanted to get my post in–
March 20, 2012 at 4:21 pm
Tzivia
Thank you, Ava. If you decide to run for VP you definitely have my vote 🙂
If it were my dream I would think it means that I’m moving into a place of power in my life, and that I need to hone my message down to be very concise so I can communicate it easily and efficiently.
I’ll be curious to hear what else unfolds for you!
March 20, 2012 at 3:30 pm
Jill
I saw a planet,ours,and beside it, another,this was bare and mishapen.I wasn’t told anyhing but I had gone to make amends with someone.As i searched to find people to forgive and ask for it in return.I felt three men on horseback near me.they had watched with great empathy.I perplexed them.I felt them say,that what I was doing was right ,but that there was no need for the desperation.As Dawn of understanding aproaches we unite and knowledge simply passes through the openess, for all.the key is that we take love and the rest passes away as every mortal thing does.I think it means that we waste too much energy on thought instead of being,the light will flow throughus if remember to let it
March 20, 2012 at 4:19 pm
Tzivia
Hi Jill,
I’m so happy you dreamed with us!
I am moved by your dream. This dream came to you and at the same time the message was exactly what I needed to hear. I am always trying to balance the urgency and desperation I feel about working to heal our planet and use resources wisely … with my desire to act peacefully and lovingly and with a positive outlook. Your dream helps me see how that can be done by focusing on love and trusting that what’s important will be known. No need for the desperation!
–Tz.
March 20, 2012 at 4:52 pm
Laura
I’ve had difficulty with dream recall this past week and don’t remember any dreams from last night. Thank you all for sharing yours. Wanda, Merkabah is a new word for me. I googled it but would like to hear any more information about it if you would like to share.
March 20, 2012 at 5:18 pm
Tzivia
Hi Laura,
So glad to know you were dreaming with us … whether or not you recall what you dreamed 🙂 As we know, the dreams are there either way! Remembering them is just the icing on the cake. –Tz.
March 20, 2012 at 8:16 pm
Anne
I am walking with people around a town. Ashes are falling from the sky. I have a dark and worrisome feeling about what these are ashes from and why they are falling from the sky.
We are all inside of a building, in the top. I begin to feel trapped. I look out the window at the landscape, and stiffle a cry. We are trapped, I know it.
A bee keeps trying to sting me, flying around my head. I think it does sting me.
I am talking to some anchors/hosts of a news talkshow. One guest on the show is mad because the talkshow hosts did not describe her shirt accurately. My lunchbag is broken – the zipper broke. Guy in the room asks me how I am, and I reply I am fine. Another guy, a friend, asks me same question, and I reply sarcastically, “Well I hope we don’t all destroy the Earth and die.” First guy gets mad at me for not telling him how I really feel when he asked, and appears to be jealous.
The woman from the show with the special shirt helps me pin together my lunch box with some of her jewelry. I delight in the arrangement of the lovely necklaces and pins. I make up a song about not touching her jewels.
Cheerful song continues (by others?) and then I finish it in a haunting minor key. I make a joke about how it went from cheerful to haunting, it and everyone laughs.
March 20, 2012 at 10:54 pm
Tzivia
Hi Anne,
How wonderful to have you here dreaming with us! What an interesting dream report! Of course the recurring bees are noteworthy … also the play between despair and cheer as the dream progresses. I sense that the female dream character who pins the lunch bag together with jewels has good information for us all, on how to make shiny new creations out of what we perceive as broken!
March 22, 2012 at 12:26 am
Anne
Thanks Tzivia,
It’s great to be here too. I like your assessment about making new creations about what we think is broken. Very hopeful. I guess I do have hope somewhere deep inside. I have to tell you, I came 6 inches away from walking into a bee this morning. It was just smack in my path and would not move…making it’s stand!
March 20, 2012 at 8:24 pm
Anne
Well hello, spirit of the Bee! There seems to be a dream link here with this creature – we are having “mutual dreams”, as Kripper would say. I posted this dream, and then saw how Mary had bees come up in her dream, and Tzivia as well….
I think you are right, Tzivia. Bees are an important symbol taking care of the Earth and her creatures. Bee totem is trying to get our attention. Fascinating. I will meditate on this further…A
March 22, 2012 at 1:04 am
Tzivia
Anne … so interesting that a Bee literally crossed your path in the morning. This is a really strong message! Yes, let’s honor those bees in any way we can. It seems they are speaking to us!
March 20, 2012 at 8:38 pm
John Jr
Sunday night when the date was already 3-19-2012 at that point (I am used to labeling my dreams based off of what the date is or will be while I am sleeping, so this dream is a day early), I very quickly reminded reminded myself about the intention for Global Healing when I got into bed.
Warning, this is a bit long and off-topic, but here are my dreams:
3-19-2012 | Dream Fragments | Prometheus?
Last night I remember part of a few dreams but my main dream from last night is a bit unclear because I was not able to record it when I woke up, and I went back to sleep and the dream repeated several times with slight variations each time that caused me to forget all the repeats of the dream and that caused me to forget some of the main dream; but I will start with the dream fragments that I remember before that main dream first.
The first dream that I remember seemed to be about the new American Pie film that is about come out this year maybe, and the couple who got married in the last film were living in my grandfather’s house; and one or both of their parent’s were coming to visit.
It was during the day and the couple and maybe the parent’s of the husband were arriving at their house, which was my grandfather’s house, and they were bringing in their luggage.
The couple seemed a bit uncomfortable about their parent’s coming to visit, but I can not remember the rest of the dream.
The next dream took place at my grandfather’s house again where a husband, wife, maybe a daughter, and their son (I was their son, but I was not myself) lived; and we were in the living room.
At some point the dad and the son (me) went outside where a group of people from the neighborhood were hanging out, and an annoying muscular man was bullying people; and at some point the muscular man started to bully the dad and he challenged him to a throwing contest where they had to throw a heavy metal ball or something like that.
The dad used to be athletic in his younger years but now he was older & a bit out-of-shape, and so he lost the throwing contest & he hurt himself a bit; and the muscular man continued to taunt and bully the dad, and so the son (I) stepped in to challenge the muscular man in the throwing contest.
I was angry, annoyed, and I was ready to put an end to the muscular man’s bullying; and somehow I defeated the muscular man in the throwing contest, but he was a sore loser and he attacked me.
I defeated the muscular man in hand-to-hand combat in front of everyone, surprisingly, but then one of his friends tried to hit me from behind by throwing one of the heavy metal balls at me; but I dodged it and then I beat the friend in a fight, and then I looked around & I asked if anyone else wanted to challenge me but no one else did.
I then noticed a woman being bullied by some other women, probably, and so I went to talk with the woman; after my talk and after seeing how I defeated the other bullies, the woman decided to try standing up for herself.
The next time that the bullies bothered her, she verbally stood up for herself, and then I think that she had to physically defend herself; and it worked, but she was shocked that she ended up physically defending herself.
I went to talk to the woman to congratulate her but she was in a bad mood, and so I went inside the house to give her some time but she followed me in the house crying a bit.
She seemed to regret that she defended herself physically from the bullies, so I told her that she had a right to defend herself if attacked physically, but she still did not agree; and she ran back outside still ashamed of herself for defending herself, I decided that I would go talk with her again later but first I stopped to check on the dad.
He was still sore but he was okay, and we talked about how I had defeated the bully and his friend; the mom and maybe the sister were part of the conversation as well, but I woke up.
Now before I type about the main dream I want to mention the repeats of the dream that happened after the main dream, there were so many that I lost count, but each of them probably had the same situation/people/environment; but how I/we reacted each time was slightly different, and each repeat did not finish & stopped before the end part of the main dream, probably.
I am not sure how the main dream started but I remember running away from a fictional city to a town on the outskirt(s) of the city, a fictional area that is sometimes in my dreams, and some Japanese Yakuza-like men wearing suits with guns were chasing a female scientist from the Prometheus movie trailer, the man or android with the blond colored hair and whitish colored skin who was talking into the mirror from the Prometheus movie trailer, maybe one or two other scientist-like people, Prometheus (I am not sure who or what Prometheus was, he/it might have been the man or android with the blond colored hair but I am not sure who or what Prometheus was or what he/it looked like, I forgot), and I.
Here is the trailer that I saw yesterday for the film:
We were running for our lives almost like we had just escaped from somewhere or maybe we had just unleashed/freed/whatever Prometheus, I am not sure, I used my knowledge of the terrain to allow us to out-run the Japanese Yakuza-like men; we were running on a straight path near the highway, but I used various stationary objects in our path to help protect us from being seen or shot sometimes.
We reached a small pass-through town but a group of scientist-like men started to chase us, and so we continued running to the next city; the scientist-like men were closer to catching us than the Japanese Yakuza-like men had been, and so we did not have much time to think once we reached the city.
The city was a small strange futuristic looking city and I think that an alarm/alert had already been sent to the city so the people in the city had abandoned/were abandoning the streets mostly, and so soon we would probably be captured or killed by the police, military, and all the people who were chasing us.
The female scientist, the other scientist-like people, Prometheus, and I ran near a multi-floored futuristic glass-looking building; and some of us ran to hide in an alleyway and I started climbing the building to hide in a vent-like duct, but Prometheus was not going to hide and he/it started preparing to transform and/or release an ability/knowledge and/or sacrifice himself/itself and/or something.
I think that the female scientist and I tried to convince Prometheus to hide but we failed, and to my surprise Prometheus pulled me from the vent-like duct when I was almost completely inside of it, to my shock/horror since I could hear that the people chasing us would find us very soon.
This important part of the dream is unclear and I can not really remember it, but this is what I think happened:
“Prometheus said/told me something after pulling me out of the vent-like duct & back to the ground but I am not sure if he/it needed me to complete his/its transformation/ability/sharing of knowledge/sacrifice/whatever and/or if he/it did not want to be the only one to get sacrificed and/or if he/it wanted to share something with me/share this experience with me; I am not sure which or if either of those is correct.
I remember Prometheus probably transforming and/or charging his/its ability and/or sharing his/its knowledge and/or whatever; and I was able to see and feel things from his/its point-of-view and/or we were temporarily fused together and/or he/it was using me in the process; but I can not remember the details exactly, unfortunately.”
Right before the people chasing us could approach our position Prometheus finished the process of whatever it/he was doing while connected to me and/or while I was somehow able to see & feel what he/it felt, there was a burst of energy or something of maybe a blueish color but I am not sure, and the power/electricity for the city went out & the sky/environment darkened a bit & things felt different.
I felt and saw Prometheus disappear and/or explode and/or something, maybe into the electrical system and/or environment and/or somewhere else, and there was a surge that caused the electricity/power for the city to come back on & it looked & felt clean & like it was now powered by a new source; I wondered if the new power source would be a new infinite clean energy source for the city/World.
The environment also looked brighter & cleaner & it felt positive, almost healing maybe, but I am not sure what was happening or what happened or what Prometheus had done or where did Prometheus go or if Prometheus was alive or dead.
Whatever happened caused the people chasing us to stop, like they had failed and that there was nothing that they could do, and so they stopped chasing us.
The female scientist and I looked around in awe/shock/surprise as we tried to figure out what happened exactly and what was happening, but I woke up.
After waking up I wondered if what Prometheus did was just symbolic and/or literal & symbolic.
The end,
-John Jr 🙂
March 20, 2012 at 11:00 pm
Tzivia
Hi John,
Thank you for dreaming with us, and for sharing your prolific dreams! So interesting how parts of the dream seemed to repeat again and again. The healing theme at the end of the dreams seems significant, given the dream intention. I don’t know enough about the Prometheus myth to comment on that, but that seems significant, too!
March 20, 2012 at 11:51 pm
John Jr
You are welcome Tzivia 🙂 , I actually do not know much about the Prometheus myth either 😀 , the Prometheus in my dream might have not had much if anything to do with that Prometheus; I am not sure. 😀
Thank you for letting me share my dreams. 🙂
March 20, 2012 at 11:08 pm
Tzivia
I recorded my dreams on my iPhone, then left my phone at home, so am recording my dreams late in the day 🙂 I recorded lots of dreams, and will give the highlights here:
DR 3-20-12
350 Dream Night, Spring Equinox
2:56 a.m.
New Construction in the Woods
I’ve come to a neighborhood in the woods. There used to be just a few houses here, but now there is a whole new ring of houses behind the original houses. This new development sprang up in the past six months. I look in surprise at all these new faux log cabin-style houses. I’m upset about the new houses, but then I hear someone say they just moved up here from because they really needed a house, so I think, I guess the new construction was necessary.
6:25 a.m.
Using an Owl Call to Call to my Sister
I’m making “hoo-hoo” owl sounds using a cardboard toilet paper roll thingy. I’m standing in my room and making the sounds to communicate with my sister, whose room is across the hall. There are transom windows high on the wall in my room so I can see into my sister’s room. I haven’t gotten her attention yet.
Paying the Gardener $30
I see a gardener working outside of my childhood home. I ask him what we owe him. We owe $30. I go through my pockets looking for the money. A young girl who is with me suggests it’s not safe to carry so much money with me in my pocket.
7:30 a.m.
“The Missing $18”
I’m in conversation with people who are discussing someone who died a long time ago and when he died there were $18 missing. I ask what’s the big deal about $18. He must have just spent it somewhere.
The others in the conversation look at each other as if I’m “thick” to miss the whole point. “Because: think about how much interest would have accrued through the generations had that $18 been in the bank all this time!”
I say, “Come on, just think of John John Kennedy and how much money he just threw away on things. You can’t think about money like that!”
A woman walks by and I say “Happy first day of spring,” but she corrects me saying the Equinox is not till 1:40 p.m. and I say no, it was 1 a.m.! I dig my heels in on my position. She says “No, it’s 1:40 a.m.., I looked it up in the Peacock book.”
I decide not to fight anymore and just say, “OK,” thinking, “I’ll look it up later.”
I Lose My Family at the Country Fair
I’m in a big amusement park/country fair type place. I turn around and realize I’ve lost my father and my family.
I take some kind of conveyence/tram type vehicle that circles the park to try to find them. Then I’m climbing a hill to the place where we all started, toward the front of the park. It’s hot outside and I’m uncomfortable and cranky.
As I climb the hill I run into a former co-worked (reporter) named Chris. He says something that seems strange and off base.
I’m walking with a little creature named Grace. [in the dream she looks like a child but she’s an animal and is silent (without language), like an animal].
Little Grace holds up her forearm to show me she has a rash. The rash is oval-shaped with a design in it. I tell her I’ll take a closer look and I sit down to do so. As I look more closely the rash becomes bright blue and colorful, with a verigated texture like a plastic-coated “flicker” button circa the 1970s.
I say “Sweetie, that’s quite something. We’ll go to one of the farmers at the fair to see if they can explain what this is about.” [because they know about animals and animal disease]
But first we need to go to find my father.
Meanwhile, Chris is going on and on in great detail about his garden. He’s telling me how he’s growing pinto beans, etc. etc.
END OF DREAMS
I notice that I’m accompanied by a young girl in several dreams from last night … also that money comes up as a recurring theme. I sense there’s something in the $18 dream about the resources that we pass down through the generations, that we invest wisely or “throw away,” etc.
March 22, 2012 at 12:20 am
Anne
Hey Tzivia,
Thank you again for hosting this great healing event. ( How do you remember the exact time of each dream? You are either an insomniac or advanced dreamer!) Seems like you had some juicy dreams, to be sure!
I wanted to comment that I see a connection in the animal-girl Grace and Sylvia’s shapeshifting into a tiger. Some kind of message perhaps about animal consciousness as an important ingredient to healing….
March 22, 2012 at 1:02 am
Tzivia
Hi Anne,
You have a gift for finding the connections between dreams. Thank you!
The reason I know the time of my dreams is that if I wake between dreams I speak them into the voice recorder on my iPhone (which I keep by my bed in “airplane mode” so no calls can come in … while I sleep. It’s my alarm clock and my dream notebook … The iPhone “stamps” each recording with the time. So that’s my secret 🙂
Happy dreaming … and will I see you at the IASD conference this year? I hope so! I’ll never forget how you helped me out in Chicago when my luggage was lost and you lent me your lovely dress 🙂
March 22, 2012 at 1:32 am
Maria (A.K.A. Shakti~Mel Zee)
In waking life my sister “Chris” and I have had this joke about “owls” for a few months now as she has a couple of burrowing owls perching around her door frames. Yesterday she sent me text about them.
March 20, 2012 at 11:32 pm
Sylvia
INCUBATION: “Healing the World Through Acceptance and Compassion”
Envisioning Earth Rolling on its access (sic axis), beautiful blues and greens “Global Warming”
DREAM (1) Sharing What I Know
I’m strolling down a lane with another woman (friend? colleague?) companionable, in conversation and gestures with her, sharing my knowledge, teachings? Experience? She is listening closely to what I have to say, drinking it all in. There are fallen leaves on the path, bushes lining our way. Soft colours of fall in the sunlit lane, of faded reds and golds; a warm pleasant day. We’re wearing skirts, low soft shoes, light clothes – early fall or late summer day.
EMOTIONS companionable, friendly, sharing, happy, love
DREAM (2) A Great Surprise!
I’m in bed, awaken at 7:10 a.m., open the bedroom door and go out into the living room – Surprise!! I cry out in excitement and delight! Rush over to the couch where M and C are lounging (obvious they had slept there). The best surprise I could ever have imagined! As I wrap my arms tightly around my daughter, tears of joy run down my face and I begin to really cry uncontrollably for this blessing of having my children here – so long apart!
B has been watching this reunion take place. I learn that B knew they were coming to visit, had kept the secret from me, so I would have this great surprise. I go over to him and he holds me close to his chest until my sobbing subsides.
It’s nearly Christmas. M wants to go and shop, won’t be staying for the holidays. I explain to them that we’re not giving presents this year, instead will denote (sic donate) our time and money to charity, to those in need.
Excitement still rippling through me in joy, I go back to bed.
The dream location is our Mobile Home here in Mesa. Awakening at 7:10 in my dream, I heard in my mind “seventeen”. When I was seventeen, I could hardly wait (with great anticipation) to turn 18, when I would be able to join the Air Force. (related to your $18?) Eighteen was thought of as finally being ‘an adult’, in my time.
EMOTIONS happy surprise, ecstatic, blessed gratitude, sharing joy, love, reunion
From these dreams in relation to my intention, I believe and feel we are moving closer to loving, sharing, learning globally – Global WARMING!
It’s an exciting prospect!
LOVE to all you dreamers ….. and gratitude for your dreams.
March 21, 2012 at 11:58 pm
Anne
Sylvia -You had such lovely dreams to report! The link of the number 18 and “adult” also makes sense in numerology, as 1+8=9, which is the number of culmination and fruition. Perhaps we and the Earth are nearing the end of an era (in a good way). Are we ready to become adults and take responsibility for our actions? -Anne 🙂
March 21, 2012 at 11:59 pm
Anne
Also want to acknowledge mystical synchronicity in your and Tzivia’s dream of the number 18! Special….
March 22, 2012 at 12:56 am
Tzivia
Sylvia and Anne … the number 18 in the Jewish tradition also represents “Chai” or “Life” and is considered very lucky!
Sylvia, thank you for bringing your powerful, beautiful dreams to us!
& Anne, I am so enjoying your reflections and comments, and your generosity in sharing your insights with all of us dreamers 🙂
–Tz.
March 22, 2012 at 5:17 am
Sylvia
Hi Anne & Tzivia,
Yes, my dreams feel like there’s a ‘coming of age’ in the numbers. Even the fall colors are fading, as if we are coming into the crone years of understanding now, a dying of our outgrown ways, moving forward into birthing new ways…. evolution. I firmly believe we are on the cusp, evolving into a better way of being.
Haven’t had time to reply to you magical dreamers. But appreciate all your dreams and insights. XOXOX Sylvia
March 21, 2012 at 1:13 am
Maria (A.K.A. Shakti~Mel Zee)
Posted also to Dreaming Toward Iran Facebook Group:
1. Mom’s List Before Bed; Love is the Answer (hypnopompic song)
Mom is following me around this 2 story house. She was rambling on about things she wanted me to do with her/for her the next morning (WPR I told her I would pickup something for her and drop it off). I said, “ok, you can tell me the rest tomorrow…I am going to bed now”. She got bent out of shape like I was blowing her off, or I didn’t want to do it for her saying, “well forget it”. I said, “no, I will do it, but you’re giving me a laundry list of stuff before I’m going to bed…we’ll talk about it tomorrow”. She chilled out. EOD
I woke (hypnopompic) hearing that 70’s song, “Love is the Answer” by England Dan & John Ford Coley.
2. “Flying Umbrella, Swimming through Air, and Shapeshifting into a Tiger”
I am on what seemed like a ride. I am sitting in a sort of chair for 2 with a bar across my lap, and an umbrella overhead connected to the chair. My legs are dangling from the chair – flying backwards several feet over water. I realize it is not connected to any machine. It is night. There was a girl in the ride with me at first. She kept moving around and making me nervous – she was moving the bar and I was scared I was going to slip out – I was holding onto this looped strap built into the upper side of the seat. Initially I was enjoying it, but then I was hanging on tightly. I asked her to stop moving about and playing with the bar. The girl had very long, curved acrylic fingernails – painted a pale tangerine color – I noted the color was very spring-like, and joked she must need them because she is a proctologist.
The girl suddenly is gone and I am more comfortable in the “ride”. I am just floating being carried by the wind; and I think how dream-like this feels. The seat/ride disappears and I sort of roll over and begin “swimming in air” – I even have fins on my feet. I realize when I kick my legs I can’t move as swiftly as when a keep my heels together and move my legs and body like a mermaid. I can move smoothly and quickly through this “air that’s like water” mermaid style – I pass through cave/tunnel-like structures.
Now I am on my hands and knees crawling – akin to hunting or stalking. There’s a man I think of as a “security guard” who is walking along side of me snapping his fingers and patting his thigh – like one would summon a dog — he keeps glancing down at me out the corner of his eye. He says to someone, “no”, like saying leave her alone. I started shapeshifting into a tiger. I begin to pursue a couple of children as I am shifting, and I think “they’re just kids”. As I become the tiger I begin to feel what a tiger feels like when pursuing its prey, and I no longer have the human characteristic of being concerned for the children – I just see them as food. I am moving swiftly after the children through this cave-like structure. I shift back into human form/myself and pass up the children, though I am still crawling on my hands and knees. The “security guard” looks down at me as if to say, “it’s okay, shift back into tiger form” – his manner reminds me of humans with their pets. I shift back into a tiger, and I am hunting again. I am pursuing a pack of “domestic dogs” – I follow them out of the cave into the light and shift back into human form/myself. I see the dogs scattered on several rocks – a very rocky area. They stare at me confusedly as I shift from tiger to human. EOD
“Hypnopompic Sun”
Hypnopompic vision: I see a painted banner with an orange, red and yellow sun-like ball – no rays though – and it said over the top, “Happy Hispanic Day”. EOV
March 22, 2012 at 12:11 am
Anne
What fantastical dream sequences. I love your description of swimming through the air. To me, the shapeshifting into the tiger remind me about instincts, specifically shifting into a state of mind that gives our instincts more control. If it were my dream I would wonder if permission from the security guard were a permission from psyche to pay more attention to my inner instincts….Is following one’s instincts important to saving the Earth? Or bringing balance back to the web of life?
March 22, 2012 at 1:25 am
Maria (A.K.A. Shakti~Mel Zee)
I will consider some of your insights Anne, thank you.
Oceans of Peace & Healing Light,
Maria
March 22, 2012 at 12:54 am
Tzivia
Wow, Maria-Mel Zee! What an amazing dream sequence. So rich in imagery. I felt a personal connection to your dream, as before bed to aid in setting my intention I picked a tarot card to help me focus my dream. The card I drew was the Princess of Wands. The image on the card was of a woman floating/dancing with a tiger. The card represents among other things Springtime Renewal. For me the images in your dream reminded me of this card and the visions I held in my head before sleep!
I’m so glad you shared your dreams with us!
–Tz.
March 22, 2012 at 1:23 am
Maria (A.K.A. Shakti~Mel Zee)
My sensation function was so heightened both “swimming in air” and “shifting into tiger” mode. Great synchronicity with your Tarot card!
Love & Light,
Maria
March 21, 2012 at 3:32 am
Joy
2012-03-19/20
The Circle of Nations is the Family Hearth
I saw the call for dreaming for global healing, and thought, “Yes, I’ll do that tonight!”
This dream fits the theme of more than one overlapping group, so I’ll post it to the four I have in mind…
…I dreamed that I stood high on a hill facing north onto the northern Great Plains of North America, seeing a pattern in the grass far below. I realized was seeing, across many miles, a system of well-worn trails that used to connect several tribes of Native Americans long ago: the Cheyenne, the Arapaho, the various bands of the Lakota, and their other allies. I said to someone standing to my left, “It’s the Circle of Nations! Look… it’s a whatever-agon, a twelve-sided….” – I was trying to think of “dodecagon.” There was a smaller one inside the larger, their angles connected by radial lines, all made of deeply-worn paths spanning many miles. I said, “I wonder if they made the Circle of Nations in the shape of the Medicine Wheel, or if they made the Medicine Wheel in the shape of the Circle of Nations?”
Then I looked closely and realized that I could see individual tall cottonwood trees towering over the far side of the circle, so I must be closer than I’d thought; the scale of what I was seeing must be much smaller than I’d thought. It wasn’t an ancient Circle of Nations at all; it was just the often-used ancient encampment of a singe nation, or tribe, or band.
Someone called me over to the west side, and from there I looked again and saw that the whole thing was much, much, much smaller than I’d thought; in fact it wasn’t at all what I’d thought! I looked again from the south, and sure enough, it was just an ancient hearth, its twelve old smooth-worn gray stones set in a ring so that their outer and inner diameters formed the double dodecagon, the lines of mortar between them forming the radial lines. The family who lived there had built a newer one adjacent to its west side, and family and friends were skewering shrimp and grilling them over the fire; they invited me to join them, gently suggesting that I was going to miss out on dinner if I didn’t get with it.
I felt a little sheepish about having imagined such a grand scale for something so small, domestic and mundane….
…but on waking, thought it very clear: When all the nations act as a single tribe, indeed as a single family around the hearth, then we have global healing!
March 22, 2012 at 12:48 am
Tzivia
Hi Joy,
Thank you so much for posting your dream and your reflection on it! I love that there were at least four groups dreaming for peace and global health for the equinox! Maybe at some point we can find a way to combine our efforts so people can all post to one site! But in the meantime, let me get back to your dream 🙂
What an amazing dream! I kept wanting to see a drawing of the 12-sided figures and paths that you saw in the dream. I love how the pattern was both a large-scale path connecting nations, and a homey-sized pattern as well. Your interpretation/reflection on it sounds just right to me!
Thanks again for bringing your powerful dream to us all!
–Tz.
March 22, 2012 at 5:30 am
Sylvia
Joy – Circle of Nations pattern….just what I envision in my heart for our world community. I ditto Tzivia’s comments. Thank you for allowing me to have this vision for my own. I, too, would love to see a drawing of your figures and paths. It feels like a mandala to me, an inner circle of wholeness. Thanks so much.
March 23, 2012 at 3:31 am
David
Here are two of the four dreams I recorded March 19:
Dream study program at Yale
I and another person are interviewing a young Asian American man for admittance into a dream study program at Yale. I was disappointed in his answers to my questions on why he wanted to study dreams and why he wanted to go to Yale. Most of his answers were either about making money or that he liked living in the area, saying nothing about academic scholarship or dream studies. The interview scene doesn’t exist anymore and I’m involved in something to do with local ordinances about houses or buildings that are more than two stories high. The building I am in is more than two stories high and so I will have to deal with the ordinance. I believe the building is a Yale university building.
Heating System in need of repair
As I walk into the kitchen of my house, I hear something break. Apparently whatever broke caused a problem with the heating system. A repairman comes in to fix it, as he is working, another senior repairman comes and decides the whole heating system needs to be replaced. The heating system is in the ceiling. The senior repairman begins removing the old and putting in the new system.
March 23, 2012 at 2:22 pm
Mary Whitefeather Joyce
Hi David,
ITWMD, makes me think of the “Global Warming” Climate change, the heating system in ceiling, the ceiling makes me think of the sky, earth, our roof. Glad to see the old was removed with the new system. If only that could be happening now for Mother Earth…
take care,