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September 16, 2012 at 10:17 pm
Victoria Q
My dreaming mind was basically continuing on and offline conversations related to peace, to police, and to ensuring that victims of bullying are not the ones to feel too ashamed to come out into the light. I was not certain of the best way to treat bullies of all kinds.
September 16, 2012 at 10:18 pm
Victoria Q
It is already the 17th of September in Australia
September 16, 2012 at 11:55 pm
Tzivia
Hi Victoria,
Yes! You are all a day ahead of us. Thank you for getting the dreaming started. I know we also have dreamers in Japan, and probably other places as well where the dreaming has already begun.
Meanwhile judging from your dream themes: Police, peace, bullying, and working with the victims of bullying, it sounds like your dreaming spirit was doing its healing work.
–Tz.
September 17, 2012 at 2:19 pm
Fairin Woods
First of all, Thank you Tzivia and 350 Dreamers. I am so thankful for the 350 dreams I have had.
Second, is the dream I experienced last night. A man and a woman were demonstrating meditation for or maybe with me. They were both wearing white tunics and white turbans. I felt deep love and peace.
In the hours since the dream, when I remember them in their “peaceful love ocean”, I reconnect with this oh so welcome energy. I honor this wonderful gift.
I will touch in and meditate with them daily. And, by the way, this is the second meditation dream I have had with the 350 Dreamers.
September 17, 2012 at 2:25 pm
Laura B.
Fairin,
Thank you for sharing this dream. I feel very serene reading it.
September 17, 2012 at 6:38 pm
Tzivia
Hi Fairin,
What a beautiful experience! Thank you for dreaming with us and for sharing this!
–Tz.
September 18, 2012 at 5:06 am
Sylvia
Hi Fairin…. Love your peaceful love ocean, What a great image!
September 17, 2012 at 2:22 pm
Laura B.
9-16-12: Dream Incubation – Tonight I dedicate my dreams to global healing.
I’m trying to find replacement support poles that hold up the roof on a porch type structure.
The current poles are a toxic looking yellowy- green. I am looking for a turquoise color. The “central office” gets involved. I’ve been trying to hide changing the poles like some big secret.
In reference to my incubation, I can equate roof poles to maybe north and south poles. The yellowy –green reminds me of the hazmat warning color. Maybe I think the planet has become toxic from top to bottom.
Supporting a roof could be like supporting the atmosphere, the ozone.
Making changes secretly could reflect my lack of public activism toward global healing. Yes, I know the Earth is in trouble and I try to help in my own small way. But is it enough? Perhaps it will take a collective effort from all of us, the “central office” getting involved, before measurable change happens.
September 17, 2012 at 6:41 pm
Tzivia
Hi Laura,
I loved reading your dream and your reflection. That sounds right on to me. I hope we can find better supports for our planet and for the institutions that work to protect it, remove the toxicity and find better, healthier solutions!
❤
Tz.
September 17, 2012 at 8:01 pm
bferrimani
Hi, Laura B! When I read about the word “poles” and the colors I thought that I might be picking up on some dishonesty in the world on reporting the state of things, (as in statistics taken in poles). Maybe truths are being hidden that would change people’s opinion and give them power to take action. It hints that the energy between the heart and solar plexis, or the sense of core self (yellowish green) has become toxic. The turquoise color I am looking for, is pure and is between the throat and heart chakra colors. Maybe I can be one of the “truth sayers” and help bring information to light, if this were my dream.
September 18, 2012 at 2:54 am
Sylvia
Wow, Laura and Brenda. I love your dream, your interpretations and color implications. In my ‘Bandit’ dream on the 15th, I had a large heavy post/pole in the back of a truck, and on the 14th, a pile of posts/poles. This is really giving me something to meditate on.
Thanks so much.
September 18, 2012 at 12:52 pm
Laura B.
Interesting Brenda, I had the opportunity to work with a Shaman Saturday who worked on my throat and heart chakra. Perhaps on a personal level I am seeking new “turqoise” support. Thanks.
September 17, 2012 at 2:31 pm
Sylvia
Set intention with Goddess card Pachamama (Incan Earth Goddess for Healing/Wholly/Holy) and Tarot card Temperance (harmonious blending of forces) “to dream for the protection of Mother Earth, that Spirit send whatever she needs for her Highest Good, with illumination embedded in all our dreaming minds.”
Throughout the night, repetitively between other dreams:
I’m facing the entrance to a large rock pit, light to medium grey rocks with sharp, straight edges, like blocks. The figure of Goddess Sophia, in a white robe tinged with pink, surrounded in a thin mist, framed in a dark background like a large goddess card, moves forward in mid-air a few feet from the ground from within the pit towards the opening entrance. The floor of the pit is flat, crushed stone. I stand and watch in silent awe.
(Sophia, Goddess Mother of the Middle East, the voice and wisdom of God, mother of all creation and the Universe, from “The Goddess Guide” by Priestess Brandi Auset)
Dream 2. “Captive in a Mafia Den”
I’m being held captive/hostage?/prisoner in a den of mafia, underground hideout. The room is dark, there’s always a guard watching me. One of the men seems kinder, treats me better than the others. I think he’ll help me escape. A big boss man, very intimidating, arrives and everyone is on edge. I hear he will come into this room to have a rest. On the couch, I find a wrap/blanket and curl up into a ball on one end, knees drawn up beneath me, trying my best to look like a pillow, the blanket covering me. He slumps down with a harrumph, then lies down full length on the sofa, his head resting on my body, moves it around to get more comfortable. I’m feeling the heat and weight of his body through the wrap. I dare not move. I’m thankful my ruse is working, the crime lord isn’t aware of my person.
Dream 3a. “Getting Remarried”
Andre and I have decided to remarry. It’s our wedding day, I’m staying at my mother’s. She’s fussing over me as I get ready, put on my white wedding dress (the one I wore for our first wedding). I have lent my veil to someone, and they never returned it, so have to get something for my head. Decide at the corner store to get a plastic black headband with a large black rose on the side, be fashionable by wearing a fascinator!
3b. “Groceries Delivered to Neighbour’s”
Later, I’m walking home to my mother’s, hurrying up when I see the delivery truck with all our groceries. I check my pockets, don’t find the keys to unlock the door to let them in. I go across the street to the neighbour’s, a young mother with children. (I don’t know her personally). Ring the bell, she lets me in to explain my dilemma. The delivery man brings in bags and bags of groceries, lots of meat – chops, steak, etc. It needs to be refrigerated right away. We pick out something good for their supper. This family is poor, don’t usually have such good cuts of meat to eat. The woman thinks we’re rich people, sees us arrive and leave by taxi quite often. I say, “Oh no, it’s just that I take cabs to and from the airport when I go to classes, workshops in different places.” I explain that’s where I spend my money. I can’t afford to live on my own, so live with my mother. EOD
The night before, I dreamt I was one of a band of bandits, waiting for a train to pass, to rob its load of gold bullion. In the dream, I was wrapping myself with a dark green wrap/bedspread. So there is a theme here I need to pursue. Why am I hiding? what am I covering up?
I don’t have the time right now to comment on my dreams, but will come back later in the day. Looking forward to our dreamsharing experience!!
Blessings, Sylvia
September 17, 2012 at 6:47 pm
Tzivia
Hi Sylvia,
What a powerful crop of dreams. I’m already seeing some mutual themes emerging between dreams: People wrapped in cloth/towels/mist is one of them. I don’t always see the wrapping as hiding. Since it’s the Jewish New Year I’m thinking of how we wrap our selves in shawls (tallit) to pray, it’s a way to wrap ourselves in our devotion.
I also get a sense of cornucopia from the food in one of your dream. An ability to share our riches to feed those who have less.
For me wedding dreams speak of union of our divine opposites. I’m not sure what a “fascinator” is but I love the resourcefulness in the dream. (Something we’ll need in our quest for planetary healing and wholeness). And the black Rose, I’m guessing, has deep personal resonance for you as well.
Thank you for dreaming and sharing with us!
❤
September 17, 2012 at 8:51 pm
bferrimani
Sylvia, thanks for your dreams! If these were mine I feel a really big personal shift, and you know what shifts in the individual shifts also in the collective. Feels like a pull away from energies inside me that may have kept me captive and serving the mafia “patriarchy” model in the past, and a redistribution of that energy to something more nourishing and healing – A feminine model. Weddings are also commitments to myself. Maybe I am re-committing myself to a special talent or work? That black headband and rose hints at possibly wearing a headphone/microphone… Maybe a talk show host, or being a guest with something to say?… Feels again, like I have the means to nourish myself and others and I spend my money on “classes and workshops”- Money = Energy in dreams. If these were my dreams I’m taking that gold bullion (my precious/valuable soul stuff) off the track I was attached to, so that it will be owned, recognized, and valued by me and I can unveil myself! Maybe I embody a Robin Hood kind of spirit that can enrich the impoverished in myself and others. It may not be as comfy without my blanky, but it will be what I need and what the world needs too. ❤ Brenda
September 18, 2012 at 5:17 am
Sylvia
Thanks so much for your insights. I also feel the wrappings remind me of the Middle-Eastern women’s dress, and being enveloped in something before ‘coming out’ (like a butterfly chrysalis). Wedding with ex-husband (dream and waking life) seems to speak about reuniting, where there have been estrangements (personally and earthly). The fascinator reminds me of ‘fascination’, and creativity – it’s an adornment for the head – creative mind? Yes, the black rose is personal, but I also think of black as soothing, as well as the unconscious, and beautiful, symbol for spiritual love.
September 18, 2012 at 5:21 am
Sylvia
Brenda, you hit on the re-committing myself, and serving ‘patriarchy’ is interesting too. I hadn’t thought about the black headband as wearing a mic, so thanks for that (am preparing a speech this week). Thanks so much for all your insights – amazing!
September 17, 2012 at 3:03 pm
natalie
a dream one of my guides told me wasn’t not mine (and thank goodness!): i was slaying zombies left and right with a silver sword, starting from my home then working my way out into the world… i never have dreams like this…
interpretation from my personal bank: through the magic of spiritual thought and higher being, i am–we all are–better equipped to help transform the ‘walking dead.’
blessings ❤
September 17, 2012 at 6:49 pm
Tzivia
Hello Natalie, and thank you for dreaming with us!
If this were my dream I’d also sense that the silver sword is helping me to be a warrior, first slaying/transforming the unconsciousness inside of me, and then working outward to slay/transform the unconsciousness in the world at large.
September 18, 2012 at 5:02 pm
natalie
oh, that’s an everyday thing for me. maybe too much so. i don’t think i’ve gotten to the perfectionist zombie… yet. 😛
interesting add on to my dream… even though i was going all ninja on the zombies, they were all smiling in bliss, as if they wanted to be slain. yet my focus never wavered. i did truly feel like a spiritual warrior as you stated. thanks!
September 17, 2012 at 3:08 pm
Sherry Treadaway Puricelli
“Seeking a Quiet Place and Flying”
I have some ideas for the business and I’m looking for a quiet place so Brenda and I can discuss various options. We’re in a large home and people are everywhere! It’s challenging to hear with all the noise. At one point I take my sage and lavender with me and go to another room. Brenda is already there with her friend, Mary and some other ladies. I mention that we need to be alone for just a few minutes. I see in Mary’s eyes that her feelings have been hurt. I put my arms around her, telling her that Brenda deserves the right to hear first and then she can share everything if she wishes. We simply need to speak for a few moments without distractions. Everyone feels better and we share a group hug.
Brenda and I exchange ideas and we’re excited as we go to the outdoor market with our green bags over our shoulders.
Scene shifts and I’m swinging around – imaging playing airplane where we take turns swinging each other around until we are flying like an airplane, no longer held by gravity. I don’t feel the hands holding me, yet I’m reminded of the exhilarating feeling of flying. At various times I am excited at how high I am held and how low I can go without hitting the ground. I hadn’t remembered that I can fly over the entire yard! Wow, this is fun! EOD
September 17, 2012 at 6:51 pm
Tzivia
Hi Sherry,
Beautiful dreams! A group hug/healing divisions, flying, environmentally friendly marketing bags! I think the world already feels a little more healed and whole after receiving these dreams ❤
Thank you for sharing!
September 17, 2012 at 8:08 pm
bferrimani
“No longer held by gravity” – Is the part I’ve honed in on. If we really want to help the world and heal it, the dream is suggesting to not focus on those “grave” or negative things happening. Love, group hugs, and playfulness, within supportive communities will help us all make the shift, if this were my dream. This dream is so energizing, and we need a lot of that type of energy to do the healing work we’ve been called to do. Thanks, Sherry!
September 18, 2012 at 3:13 am
Sylvia
Hi Sherry,
In my imagining your dream, I love the swinging around each other, like children. It feels so joyful, a freedom ride – and the world could use more fun, joy, which is so healing, and transcends all boundaries.
September 17, 2012 at 3:52 pm
Nikki
Hi all! I set the intention to dedicate my dreams directly to global healing, and they were different than usual, and not focused on me.
Dream 1: I dream that I am with a group of people who are dreaming together for planetary healing! I wake up from a dream (in the dream) excited and am getting ready to go back to sleep to look in my dreams for particular symbols of nature, especially birds, which will be useful for our healing purposes.
Dream 2: I am in charge of a big operation of community farming. I have monitors where I can see lots of different fields and have an eye out to know when a particular group needs assistance. The feeling of the dream is benevolent and supportive, and I feel like I am doing something very worthwhile.
Dream 3: Similar to Sherry, I dream that I am dancing, and I realize I can leap and jump in a very floaty, high up way that feels magical. I am wearing a long white flowy skirt and don’t care who sees me despite the fact that I am in a public place.
September 17, 2012 at 6:54 pm
Tzivia
Hi Nikki,
Thank you for dreaming and sharing with us! I love the beautiful energy in your dreams. Also, the observation that these aren’t your usual type of dreams is important. For me that’s often a sign of a transpersonal dream.
And yes, I’m also seeing some mutual themes connecting our dreams. I feel that we’re really weaving our energies and images together this month!
❤
Tz.
September 17, 2012 at 4:18 pm
Christine K
I set my intention to dream of global peace before going to bed. I had two dreams that I remember.
I dreamt I was a single leaf, floating down an endless stream that stretched around the world. On the leaf (me) was written ‘be the change’. There were so many faces of the world that looked upon me on my travels on the stream and I felt great love from humanity, even from people who were standing along the stream holding weapons.
I had a second dream where everyone on the planet was running on the face of earth spinning her faster and faster. Everyone hoped to run to the same place where climate change would affect them least. There were images coming rapidly over the top of seeing the people running that all showed various weather patterns and a great melting of ice. There wasn’t room for everyone to be in one place and suddenly in the chaos, everyone stopped running and levitated and started to float like clouds instead of running. From great noise came a calming quiet. A great feeling of tranquility.
September 17, 2012 at 6:58 pm
Tzivia
Hello Christine,
Wow! Such powerful dreams. Thank you so much for dreaming and sharing with us. I’m moved by the image of the leaf floating and of the people of the earth levitating and floating like clouds rather than running. In both dreams I see a full spectrum of different kinds of energy from weapons, to frantic fleeing … and also transformation of those energies through be-ing, changing, letting go and the emergence of stillness, calm, and quiet.
In short, I feel strongly the healing energy of these dreams.
❤
Tz
September 18, 2012 at 3:22 am
Sylvia
So beautiful, Christine. I’m drawn to the levitating people of the earth and leaf floating. It reminds me of the Goddess Sophia figure in my dream, Sherry’s and Nikki’s dreams too… I can feel that sense of peaceful letting go, like a state of meditation. Finding my calm, still place inside is where I let go and let love flow. Believing that love expands into the universe, a healing energy. Thanks so much for sharing. Blessings.
September 17, 2012 at 4:24 pm
David
First dream: I’m the quarterback on a team with some very large bulky men. We are to try a sneak play in which I hand it off to a big player on my left; the ball is snapped to me by the Center who is also a huge man. The play works flawlessly, we get a touchdown. I am very pleased.
Second dream: I’m visiting some friends, a couple; I am staying for week or so. I lead singing over a meal. My singing is really chanting Hebrew prayers. In one scene I realize it’s Friday evening, Shabbat, so I sing the Kiddush, and others join me. I am surprised that the hosts have printed the Shabbat songs. They give me the printed pages to hand out to the other 3 or 4 people in the room. We sing together.
Third dream: I’m in my room, I look out the window at the grown son of my neighbor lying in a hammock being sprinkled by an overhead water spray and reading a book that is lighted from an overhead lamp. I wonder if he will get cold because of the water. It’s nighttime.
Fourth dream: I’m in my room visiting friends. First a small black and white spotted cow or bull comes into the room. It leaves, but then two cows or calves also black and white spotted come into the room. At first I didn’t see two of them, just 8 legs, but soon realized that there were two cows. They were held in tow more or less by Peter. Because of the movement of their legs they seemed to be dancing, and I exclaimed, “They are dancing.”
September 17, 2012 at 7:00 pm
Tzivia
Hi David,
What a beautiful crop of dreams. Thank you for sharing them!
Your dreams definitely brought the spirit of the Jewish New Year into our collective quilt of visions! Singing, being together with friends, playing games and getting touchdowns, and all topped off by dancing cows. I love it!
❤
Tz
September 17, 2012 at 6:28 pm
Tzivia
What an unfortunate night to have insomnia! Minimal sleep netted one recalled dream (unfocussed) and one audio fragment, which I’ll record below.
But I used my hours awake to meditate on stillness and to contemplate the waking dream I experienced yesterday while walking in the meadows and sitting in the sunshine by the river near my home yesterday. In that waking dream butterflies were floating and flying past, light was reflecting on water, and fields of goldenrod and milkweed and all kinds of plants I can’t name swayed in the breeze. The world felt at peace & filled with beauty and I felt at peace and filled with beauty.
The dream:
J. is crying and distraught. She is walking out of her apartment, which is in a converted mill building (like the arts and industry buildings in my region). She is wearing a robe, etc. as if she’s going to take a shower. She mentions that she’ll be moving and my sister can move into her apartment if she needs a place to live. However, she says, the bathroom is down the hall. My sister might not like that.
The audio fragment:
In a kind of hypnogogic state I experience:
A male voice, I sense he is/we are by a river, says: “You have no idea what is required of you.”
September 17, 2012 at 7:04 pm
Tzivia
I am going to comment on my own dreams, too 🙂
Of course I was disappointed to have been unable to sleep for the best dreaming portion of the night (I usually have my lucid/luminous dreams, as do most of us, after about 3 a.m. … )
But now, reading the other dreams, I feel that even though I wasn’t dreaming I was very connected to the dreams that others were having. My envisioning of the floating butterflies, the river, and my audio snippet of the man by the river seem to touch in with many of the dreams recorded above, as well as the sense of stillness and beauty.
Also, my dream of J. wrapped in towels and robe for the shower remind me of the other dream figures above (and below) wrapped in more mystical robes, veils, etc.
The energetic weave between the dreams so far is very striking to me.
❤
September 18, 2012 at 4:48 am
Sylvia
HI Tzivia,
I simply love your waking dream, it feels so meditative, blissful. In my dream of your dream, perhaps preparing me so I can face something upsetting, leaving part of my persona behind and moving out into a new place, though I keep wrapped up for now. (like a butterfly’s chrysalis, it’s a stage). I’m willing to let that old part, useful to someone else, My inner guide lets me know that it’s okay not to know where I’m going, but to trust. “Seek and you shall find”. kind of thing. Some things I just have to let go of. Just being is healing, for me.
Thanks for sharing, at this special time for you.
September 17, 2012 at 6:36 pm
Tzivia
A DREAM FROM BRENDA:
Brenda Writes:
at 3 a.m. … I screamed myself awake in a dream: “I awoke from a nightmare in which I couldn’t see myself when I went to the mirror only mist, fog…I screamed out “Help Me!!” — We were supposed to be dreaming for the healing of the planet and I asked for help of myself! I got up and came to the computer and the first post I saw was this(It’s a post from Clarissa Pinkole Estes and she actually uses as an analogy “a mist on the mirror” :
After this I went back to sleep and dreamt this: I am with a group of people meeting for a cause in the living room of a house. I have everyone move the furniture out of rows into a circle. It’s as though I might be leading. Then, the crowd starts moving and I am in front of Billie (a dream group leader in waking life) and a psychologist. They are discussing with me my dream as we are being pushed along down the crowded hallway. Suddenly they are gone and I find myself with no one I know and I am lost in a huge strange school! The hallways converge from every direction and they are like tubes to slide in. There are Movie Theaters and concession stands too. I decide to retrace my steps back to the beginning but everything looks different. I remember I walked a straight path and so it should be easy. I finally come to a dead end where women have a little shop selling confections. I ask them about the house that I was in attached to the school. They know of no house attached. They say it must be a ways beyond the park. I don’t remember crossing a park. I decide to call Billie on my cell phone. What number is she on my speed dial? Funny in the dream she happens to be standing next to me telling me she’s #3. Then I remember she is really #9! My phone looks really smashed into the shape of a book and is covered by a transparent bag making it hard to touch the keypad. I touch #1 by mistake taking me to voice mail. I decide to screw my ideas and call my mother instead.
Please, share insights if you have any. I always pay particular attention to my nightmares, and this was such an important dreaming intention!
September 17, 2012 at 7:08 pm
Tzivia
Hi Brenda,
I’m moved to comment on the first “nightmarish” dream. For me, in my dreams and in my personal philosophy, losing the “ego” the “face in the mirror” though terrifying to our everyday selves (the ego) is in fact the most spiritually advanced practice … the pre-cursor to attaining unity and one-ness and peace. So in my dream of your dream the nightmare is incredibly healing!
And again in my dream of your dream, in the end I am deciding to call my Mother (Mother Earth) … abandoning the quest for logic (numbers), linear everyday thinking, etc.
So much rich imagery in these dreams. So much to explore. And what an amazing synchronicity at 3 a.m. (I wonder if your scream woke me up 🙂
❤
September 17, 2012 at 8:20 pm
bferrimani
Wow- thanks Tzivia! The idea about losing ego really resonates, and I never would have thought of that. Clarissa sort of hints at that in her analogy of “breath on the mirror”. She says we are all spirits and that “there can be no despair when you remember why you came to Earth, Who you serve, and Who sent you here. The good words we say and the good deeds we do are not ours: They are the words and deeds of the One who brought us here…”
I think I often wake up at the “witching hour” picking up on what Echart Tolle calls the collective “shadow”. I sense the fear/despair/misery of all the planet. It was a scary dream, and you help me something positive in it. If we can all put our egos aside harmony will fill our planet!
September 19, 2012 at 2:33 am
Sylvia
Hi Brenda,
Your dreams are simply amazing, as I fall into them as my own. It feels like I’m moving from one dimension to another, where the lines of communication are novel, different, I’m still not familiar with them yet (school). Hallways converging in every direction like tubes feel like the Wheel of Life (spokes), with theatres (acting, various personas), concessions (ego set aside), confections, (varieties of things I need). I came straight here to where I am now, my past is fading in memory. Nos. 3, 9 and 1 all feminine numbers? Touch-tone calling mother (Earth), connecting with her. I sense for myself that we are moving into a new dimension, where we will communicate in different ways, experience life differently, be more at peace. Looking forward to this new love of being.
Blessings.
September 17, 2012 at 8:37 pm
grace w
Greetings. Interestingly, I also bolted awake at 3:00 am from a nightmare, cried for a while, and was then wide awake for two hours (strange because I rarely have insomnia).
Am thinking now about “waking up from the nightmare” as a message (thinking of the zombies mentioned above too).
In the nightmare/dream, I walked into a room to find my husband and his ex hanging out. I was overtaken with extreme anger/jealously, despite his believable reassurances that there was nothing going on and her eager, puppy-like smiling. I just kept ranting and ranting about how unacceptable it was and that I would have no part of it. I felt powerless.
In terms of messages/interpreting, please have at it … there is truly no reason to distrust the hubster in waking reality. Possibly references to the anger and impotence one can feel in the face of the state of the world?
September 18, 2012 at 3:43 am
Sylvia
Thanks so much for sharing your nightmarish dream. In my dream (see above) I was marrying my ex-husband. Imagining my distress in your dream, I feel a certain need to take a look at past relationships, and how they resonate with me now – powerless when I don’t trust in love. I feel the need to trust that love does make a difference, can heal the world. I heard a great quip tonight – “When the power of love overtakes the love of power, there will be peace” I think it’s a quote of Jimmy Hendrix.
September 17, 2012 at 11:51 pm
Jenn D
My husband and I both participated in the dreaming for global healing last night. Here are our dreams:
Husband’s dream:
“I was telling a co-worker about aikido, and I commented on how it’s very precise and impracticable. In my dream, I seemed to be very concerned about injuries.”
My dreams:
1. I was on a vacation with my husband and son (who is 5 but was a baby in my dream.) I remember surfing in the water near the hotel, even though I don’t surf in my non dream state. The hotel owners and staff were preparing for a 7 day “peace camp” for their staff, mainly college aged. My son was napping a lot in a separate room which seemed to be far away from the room where my husband was napping in the hotel. I asked the staff if we could stay an extra night in the two rooms we seemed to be using since my family was still napping and it was past check out time. The front desk staff said “yes” that the calendar was open, but we had to leave the next day because the Peace Camp was going to start and all of the rooms were booked for the staff. I said I would double check with my family about staying the night and then would come back to pay
I remember one employee told me she had made a terrible mistake at work. I asked if her job was in jeopardy. She said that it wasn’t and her boss asked her to attend the Peace Camp for 7 days. The young woman didn’t look thrilled about having to participate, but I told her it sounded amazing and then she smiled.
Then I noticed the singer Gwen Stefani was a guest at the hotel, and she was very pregnant and clearly about to give birth. Her bed was in the middle of a very public room in the hotel, and one of the staff members was very concerned about her and felt that Gwen needed help. (I should note that I’m not a huge Gwen Stefani follower, so her presence in my dream seemed unexplained.)
My family and I went to a local rummage sale near the hotel. I waited on line for a while by myself. I was worried that my husband didn’t have enough money to get in with my son, but then I looked up and they were already in, waiting for me. It was confusing where we were supposed to go next, but some helpful volunteers guided us and showed us the way into a large dining room. We sat down at a table to learn more about the organization sponsoring the rummage sale. They said they needed volunteers to help paint designs on their upcoming invitations for a fundraiser. My husband volunteered to create the art (interesting, as he is a techy, not an artist) and I was asked if I would volunteer to do the PR for one month leading up to the event, and I accepted. I found pencils in my purse which were made out of foods like corn and flowers, so I suggested we paint the invitation border design with flowers and vegetables.
Dream 2:
I was driving in a parking lot with my son and I realized I was going the wrong way and another car was nearby. I thought it was a police car and was concerned that I would get a ticket, but the car simply moved aside so I had room to make a u-turn and correct my mistake.
Dream 3:
I parked my car and was walking away when I noticed a man and woman getting into my car. I approached them and they said I once had given them a spare key to use my car when needed, but I found it odd that I had no recollection of who they were or ever giving them the key. I told them this had happened once before to my mom (who is deceased but was alive in this dream) and she was stuck with no car after an event at 2:30am. She had no cell phone because she had left her purse and cell in the car that this couple had “borrowed”. Luckily it happened in a safe part of town and she was safe. The couple said they didn’t realize their actions made it so hard for us because they had always prided themselves on returning my car when they were done. They handed me the spare key, apologized, and walked away.
September 17, 2012 at 11:53 pm
Jenn D
I forgot to add one more thing about my dream. At one point, I remember seeing the green stone adventurine, a healing stone, in one of my dreams. I don’t remember the context, but the stone was very vivid.
September 18, 2012 at 4:31 am
Sylvia
Hi Jenn. I love that you and your husband both were dreaming for global healing. Thanks so much for your wonderful encouraging dreams. I see some of this month’s themes – sports, peace, resting (finding stillness). If this were my dream, needed napping (resting) from work and finding Peace (camp) within, before giving birth to something new in my life. Then something I’ve no longer use for, revamping it with natural products, and using different parts of myself in creative ways, (organizing, designing), not making the same mistakes as in the past, but sharing my talents as I move forward with optimism (adventurine) to help transform and bring prosperity (healing). I believe learning, working together is one sure way to bring healing to all that is. So glad you remembered the adventurine stone. I use it to enhance my dreaming, too.
September 18, 2012 at 6:09 pm
Jenn D
Hi Sylvia, wow, your interpretation of my dreams is so intuitive. I am doing work on personal intentions with a group of other women, and you captured the core of my intended journey. At least one of the women joined us for dreaming, and has posted on this blog already, too. Yes, I do see the same themes of sports, peace and resting/finding stillness echoed throughout many of the posts this month. Thank you for sharing your amazing dreams as well as your encouraging posts.
September 18, 2012 at 7:03 pm
Sylvia
Thanks, Jenn. We’re all in this together…. so glad.
Love and Light.
September 18, 2012 at 7:52 pm
Jenn D
Love and light to you and all! ❤
September 22, 2012 at 2:07 pm
Riva Danzig
I seem to have dreamed into the Equinox rather than the New Moon: Something about being at the North Pole, except it was a beautiful tropical setting. I am one of two grown-ups in a family of lots of adolescents, some mine, some step-children. Looking at the dream from out here, I don’t know any of them, not my partner, not the kids but in the dream reality, we are a happy and loving family. We are on vacation but we decide, if all the kids are okay with leaving their other parent and their lives down where we live when not on vacation, to move here. There seem to be no buildings… only vast stretches of beach and ocean, as far as the eye can see. In fact, now that I’m looking, I am always walking through shallow water. There are many people, mostly military personnel. Young people in training. I love their boots, their discipline, their intensity of focus. Several are practicing a way of walking — one used in ceremonies, like funerals and flag-bearing –that I decide I will try and then wonder if I really will. I know that with intense practice, it will strengthen the core and also the legs — just what I’m needing to have happen. They are doing this walking through the shallow water which I know makes it an even better practice. And there are also cats everywhere. I particularly notice two black kittens playing in the shallows. They seem perfectly happy playing so far out of their usual element. The kids seem to have guessed that we are thinking about staying here and they’re all for it, making it much easier.