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Divine Nature vs. Man Nature

Date of dream: Sunday, April 15, 2012

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
Lucid Intent? No    

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I dreamed that humanity had two components: the Divine quality or 'soul' that was good and the quality of Man which was evil. I was in the UK. The world was in an upheaval, on the constant verge of disorder, in the midst of a struggle over whether the majority of humans would keep their Divine nature or remove the mantle of their Divine and wear the cloak of their Man nature instead. 

There was one powerful, evil man who had denied his Divine nature long ago. He was a wizard and used his powers to manipulate, fly, turn into smoke, whatever was necessary to convert as many people as possible. He was leading a coup over the entire human population, attempting to make them follow in his footsteps and wear their evil Man nature instead of the Divine. Many people, politicians, leaders, losers, lovers gave in to his pressure, some hestitantly and some very willingly as their spirits were that of Man already. There was a small movement of those who resisted and refused to deny their Divine nature. They went into hiding and were nearly impossible to find, but somehow in the dream, I knew that they were planning a resistance... it just hadn't been executed yet. I wished that it had.

I was pregnant. At one point early on in the dream I remember meeting with a leader over lunch. We were sitting at the table together and he was telling me about my baby and how important the baby would be to protecting me and all the other people who resisted. He told me to look under the table where I was sitting. When I did, I saw that there was gold dust powder all over the ground and floating in the air from my baby. I knew I had to protect it.

Around that time in the dream, I noticed that I was beginning to have tooth problems. It was my back, bottom, right molar that was getting loose, and it began to hurt. Progressively it grew infected. I was captured by Men and brought to a concentration camp of sorts in the mountains, only instead of capturing those who refused to give up their Divine nature, the camp was filled with people who had solely embraced their Man nature instead. It became night.

The camp had organized itself: there was a doctor, a dentist, a system by which people could leave, etc. My teeth began to shatter (only I consistenly had all of my teeth throughout the dream. The shards were accumulating in my mouth from who-knows-where). I had to keep the shards in my mouth because I never found an opportune time to spit them out where I wasn't being watched by men. I asked for a meeting with the dentist before the tooth issue got really bad. I told him how my molar felt and that I had shards of teeth in my mouth and asked to be taken to France so that I could get it taken care of. He refused to believe me that I had a problem.

I somehow made it outside of the building at one point in the dream. There were cars constantly dropping off more and more people. At one point I thought that I should try to escape in one of the cars and join the people in the resistance, but my mouth was getting so full of shards of enamel that I could not talk. I worried that the people with their Divine nature would not want me because of my teeth. I spit out one mouthful of splintery enamel on the ground and picked the slivers of enamel that had gotten stuck out of my tongue. Every time I pulled some of the slivers out, it felt better, but more took their place in a quicker amount of time than before. While outside, I spit out a second batch of enamel splinters- this time it was yellowish green and congealed with a pussy mucus from my infected and loose molar.

While contemplating hopping into one of the vehicles, I saw the evil Lord fly in from the sky. He flew in front of the full moon and down into the courtyard garden in a cloud of smoke. I went back inside to see him. While in the courtyard, before he landed, I had a chance to look around at all of the people who had thrown off their Divine nature. Every single person was missing the irises and pupils of their eyes. They only had whites during the night, and they were glowing bright and lanky in the dark, squinted in evil gestures toward one another. 

The Lord landed. He addressed the people in the courtyard. He gave a most eloquent speech, filled with the gesticulations of a well-articulated manipulator. He looked directly at me and said something to the group about how important I was. I could tell he wanted me for something, some part of his plan. I wondered if I had cast off my Divine and become Man too because no one was hostile towards me. It was almost as though I was one of them. I wondered why I was walking around with a mouthfull of shards of sharp enamel. Then I woke up.

  • Themes
  • Nightmare
  • Dramatic
  • Action
  • Failure
  • Authority
  • Tooth Loss
  • Aggression
  • Politics/ Govt.
  • Settings
  • Future
  • Night
  • Outdoors
  • Unfamiliar
  • Characters
  • Unfamiliar
  • Emotions
  • Worry
  • Fear/ Dread
  • Anxiety
  • Embarrassed
  • Confusion
  • Helpless
  • Shock
  • Numb
  • Activities
  • Auditory
  • Movement
  • Problem Solving
  • Searching
  • Thinking
  • Visual
  • Keywords
    Pregnant
    Teeth
    Good/Evil
    Moon
    Nighttime
    Mountains

    Ice Climbing, Visit with Benson, Back to Build & Sandy Hike

    Date of dream: Thursday, February 02, 2012

    Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
    Lucid Intent? No    

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    I dreamed that I was with my mom going out with her on a hike in the desert. We had to climb a tall, steep hill to get to the bouldery top. When we got to the hill, it was even more steep than I had imagined. I could not tell the colors very well in this part of the dream, so I didn't distinguish that there were snow drifts we had to climb up. We had no climbing gear, so we dug our fingers into the side of the frozen snowbank and proceeded to inch our way diagonally up what appeared to be a path of some sort. There was a little ledge for our feet sometimes, but not much of a foothold at all. The side of the cliff had a small but dangerous overhang, so although most of our climb was vertical, there was a part of the time that we were climbing with our backs pointing toward the ground. When we came to a part we could walk around freely, I found VERY steep snowy path that led straight up to the top. We were dismayed but began the climb anyway. I do not know if we ever reached the top because my dream changed.

    All of a sudden, I was hanging out at Benson's house waiting for Zak to get there. We were watching TV in his room on his bed and not doing much else. We did that for so long that I had to pee really bad. For some reason, we decided to take a shower. There was nothing sexual about the shower at all, and Benson looked very shy. He peed in the shower, so i peed too. Then we went back to his messy room to watch more videos.

    Then I went back to work for Build.com, but it was in a fancy skyscraper building with lots of windows, light and open space inside. I remember the stairway/escalator up to the offices on the second floor was spacious. No one would orient me at to how to do the job, even though there were four managers or more who could have done it. Instead, I got thrown into a group of ppl who had to fill out a questionnaire of 7 questions about whether or not to fire Ben Siam. I guess he had had sex with a girl who worked there and was in serious trouble over it. They were bringing focus groups into one of the 2nd floor offices and having the groups fill out the questionnaire.

    It was a little horizontal white hand-flyer sized piece of paper with black ink questions. We were given pencils to fill them out. The groups were being facilitated by a man with crazy Einstein hair. There was a girl sitting next to me who had befriended me at work, and she told me to circle 'True' on one of the questions (which by the way, the questions ran backwards on the flyer. There were two columns of questions, and #1 was on the right side and #7 was on the left). I was hesitant to do it, but I wanted her to trust and like me, so I did. Then Elise came into the room and told me to circle 'False' for that question instead. I pretended not to have understood the question, so I erased it and hesitantly circled 'False'. The girl who had told me to circle 'True' was just finishing up and turning in her questionnaire and saw me do that. 

    Then all of a sudden, we were no longer in the office at a table, we were in a campsite at night sitting at a picnic table. There were people sitting to my right, and at the end of the table were the proctors of the questionnaire. They felt like they were guards. They were also being super loud, and I could not concentrate so I stood up and yelled at them to stop, then immediately asked them very politely to quiet down if they must continue talking.

    Then all of a sudden I was hiking to a strange place- not on Earth- and slipping in the sand on the hills. There was a sandstone bridge that twisted and turned in the middle. I was hiking with a couple of guys (I think one of them may have actually been Guy) and leading the group. When I got to the turn on the bridge, it had been washed out. There was lots of loose sand and it was a bit hilly. I slipped in it and almost fell off the walkway. Some men coming out from the other side saved me and pulled me up. Then they pointed out a huge spider on a wall a little ways off that our path was leading us to. Eventually, we would have to walk under it. The spider was huge and looked like a tarantula- light brown, with dark brown hair, and rusty red highlights. I could see there was a person attempting to cross the path beneath it. I was very afraid of it, and that's all I remember.

    Additional Comments:

    Last night I was reading about Jungian soul images and shadow images in dreams.

    In the snow, I never felt the coldness even though my fingers turned red. 

    During the hike in the sandstone ridge at the end, it was solving one puzzle after another to carry on to our destination. I don't recall what we had to do though.

  • Themes
  • Action
  • Authority
  • Friendly
  • Settings
  • Afternoon
  • Geographical
  • Indoors
  • Morning
  • Night
  • Outdoors
  • Present
  • Unfamiliar
  • Work
  • Characters
  • Colleague
  • Familiar
  • Friend
  • Mother
  • Unfamiliar
  • Emotions
  • Guilt/ Shame
  • Fear/ Dread
  • Relaxed
  • Embarrassed
  • Emotionless
  • Activities
  • Auditory
  • Movement
  • Physical
  • Problem Solving
  • Searching
  • Thinking
  • Visual
  • Keywords
    Questionnaire
    Work
    Pee
    Shower
    Boulders
    Ice
    Snow
    Hill
    Hike
    Spider
    Add'l Emotions
    Hesitation

    To Save Another Planet...

    Date of dream: Saturday, February 19, 2011

    Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:
    Lucid Intent? No    

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    The dream I had last night was on another planet, and I'm pretty sure it was astral travelling. It was a very tiny planet, and there were many beings that lived there. As a result, there were a lot of buildings that had been built up. If you were a human (from Earth) and you got caught being there on that planet, then you were sentenced to be a part of the lowest working class... like serfs or slaves, similar to those groups, but I was infiltrating that class system with a purpose. I was a maid. A maid in the highest political party's household. I'd hear the comings and goings of all of their political plans, and from those plans, I was building my own ideas for the liberation of that planet from the evils that would soon befall it.

    The current family of power's elder was very sickly and on his deathbed. The family had gathered into one room with a wooden floor to wait. It was thick with tension because between the family there were two split factions with different intentions regarding the future of the country: the loyalists, and a small group of family dissenters wanting to create a dictatorship. The policical/economic future of this planet was in it's most dangerous transition, shifting from the calm of the present leader's acknowledged peace into the rough unknown and undetermined future. There was going to be a coupe of the country by those factious family member's and an abdication of power by those loyal to the empire.

    I was dressed in black and white (like a classic maid actually), and I was going around to the different family members making sure that they were comfortable and fetching anything they needed. When I walked over to two of the dissenters, I overheard them talking about what they were going to do after the death of their uncle. One was a male and one was a female. The people of this planet looked very frail. Their bone structures were anatomically the same as humans, but they were probably about 4" shorter on average than standard male/female heights of humans in America. Their skin was white. So white that it was almost translucent grey, but the elite beings powdered theirs white sometimes if they wanted to. They had no eyebrows, or very blonde, very thin and light eyebrows if they did have any. They wore clothes, but they were very delicate, un-earthly fabrics. I don't think that their bodies couldn't handle woven wool, for instance.

    At any rate, this couple that I was taking care of were discussing their greedy plans. The male was comparing the future of the country to his female's hand being so sensitive and beautiful. He lifted it up, and I could see that it looked like little more than a skeleton. She had nobby joints, but the hand was very white, delicate and frail. She had a lace that covered the back of her hand and tiny little fingers with darker grey nails. They were pining for the death to happen quickly.

    The couple noticed me and commanded me to dance. It became clear to me that they had more power over the loyalists through fear when they made one of the female loyalists dance with me (a shameful thing to do given that I was so low of a class). We ballroom danced a waltz almost, but it was different... maybe a dance of that planet? I don't know, but that opportunity to dance with the older female loyalist gave me a chance to share a few words with her of hope for her planet's future and we agreed to meet separately away from this scene. The evil couple commanded the female leave me be and that Chris Sweeney dance with me instead. He was another slave like me, but his job was to be a computer tech and to make sure that lights, music, everything functioned correctly. We held each other close when we danced because it was HUMAN contact and spun in circles for a very long time; I, surprisingly enough, didn't get dizzy. I felt no feelings for him other than happiness because I was with a human.

    The next thing I remember, I was sitting on a bench in that fancy almost-British styled house by a window with the female loyalist. She was sharing with me her fears of the planet's future. Her elder had not died yet, but I could see by she was very afraid. I spoke words of hope and encouragement to her, but I looked outside the window we were sitting against at the skyline while we were speaking in whispers, and I watched a square castle made of brick with two towered parapets on each visible corner with a bell tower at the top of each. The bell tower on the right crumbled and fell to the ground. The bell rang it's last tone. The castle was an imitation of a human castle. Why it was modeled after humancraft and made of brick is beyond me. It stood alone amidst VERY tall very thin grey futuristic skyscrapers of all heights. It's obvious that the family who made that castle must have been rich. It almost felt as though I was looking at that castle as a mirror of the one we were in, because it's furnishings were of the same time period.

    Seeing that castle tower crumble was a visible sign to me of how symbiotic and crucial the relationship of the planet's life is to the beings and the governance of the lifeforms there on it. When things are not loved or at the very least, held in some esteem and given consideration, they will die there.

    The next thing I remember is leaving the city. I was with my nephew, Henry, and we were walking to the shuttle that was going to take us on a trip. I had a feeling that the trip to the largest most attractive aquarium was a hoax, and that the beings were herding the humans of the planet to some place similar to the extermination camps during the Second World War. The elder must have died. My plan (which I, myself, never even knew what the plan was to begin with) must have not been given a long enough chance to fully develop because I still felt like I had a little ammo left in me, but not much.

    The shuttle was a high-powered submarine that went through a tubed water tunnel. It was lit from around by the light of the sun/planets/whatever gave that planet light. The ship/sub itself was made of clear plastic, just like the tube, so you could see all over. There were beings and humans in the water of the tunnel that the ship was going to go through, breathing just like normal, and I told Henry to linger behind the others boarding the ship and wait. When it started to leave, we grabbed the side and held on. It took us through the tube, and it was very fun to be in the aquatic setting, and seeing the futuristic skyscrapers outside the tub whizz by. 

    Then the ship entered into a dark tunnel. Shortly into the tunnel, the lights and power failed. People began to evacuate the ship. I helped them, and they ran/swam in all directions. The blackness had opened up the tunnel, and it was almost as though we were in a huge underwater room. I tried to direct as many people toward the way we came in, but some did not listen. I made it to the enterance. There was light outside still. I was screaming "Close the door! Close the door behind you!!" as I ran out, but I didn't know why. I felt like something bad was going to happen to the people in the room that had swam the opposite direction, and that whatever it was would reach the door shortly, but then I woke up.

  • Themes
  • Dramatic
  • Transition
  • SciFi
  • Action
  • Violence
  • Authority
  • Politics/ Govt.
  • Settings
  • Distorted
  • Future
  • Indoors
  • Outdoors
  • Unfamiliar
  • Characters
  • Aliens
  • Familiar
  • Friend
  • Unfamiliar
  • Emotions
  • Sadness
  • Guilt/ Shame
  • Happiness
  • Relaxed
  • Emotionless
  • Peaceful
  • Activities
  • Auditory
  • Movement
  • Physical
  • Problem Solving
  • Searching
  • Thinking
  • Visual
  • Working
  • Keywords
    Alien Beings
    A Different Planet
    Underwater