Date of dream: Sunday, April 15, 2012
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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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.
Date of dream: Saturday, February 04, 2012
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
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Lucid Intent?
No
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I dreamed two dreams tonight, though I'm not sure if they were connected together into one dream somehow or if I woke up between them.
In the first dream, I was pregnant with Alan's baby. I was about to give birth, and I could feel the baby getting ready to be born, but Alan was not with me. I was waiting for him to get to wherever I was so that he could witness the birth of our child. Somehow I knew he was on his way, but he didn't show up in time before I woke up or the scene changed.
In the second dream, I was an observer. I had gone to see a movie, and I could see myself watching the screen play out the scenes of the film. Then I was taken into the perspective of just the film alone, and I got to observe it as I would a real movie.
Some kind of tumultuous event had occurred in a village which forced the villagers to flee from it and move into the hills instead. The hills were very dynamic. Some were steep, some had distinct ridges, tree lines, grassy slopes, but they always looked gentle and traversable despite how much distinct personality they had. The people who fled had made their various camps sprawl out all over these hills. Even though they had not lived out there for very long (maybe only a week or two), they had already established quite an impressive camp.
There were various activities interspersed throughout the camp like at a Renaissance faire that one could do to practice or preoccupy themselves for fun. Most of activities were male oriented in order for them to practice their skills of fighting. The camp was militarizing itself as though preparing for war, or for a battle with the opposing force that had taken over their homeland.
The dream focused in on two main characters. A tall, chiseled gorgeous black man and his wife, a pregnant pretty black woman. The man had no shirt on and the woman was wearing a long dark blue dress. They were arguing. The woman felt that her husband had a lack of conviction to her and the unborn baby because he longed to go off to battle with his fellow men to protect their village. At this point in the dream, I became the man for a time as I explained to my wife that I did not want her to doubt that I loved her very much. I tried to explain that I wanted to protect her and our son (it feels like the unborn child was a boy) by going off to battle. I tried to tell her that I wouldn't die or be injured from the fight.
She was unwithstanding and stubbornly wanted to "prove" me wrong by going to see the Oracle (which was quite out of her normal comfort zone. It would have been something I, as the husband, would have tried to pressure her into doing because of my personality and interests in the spiritual during waking life). I agreed to see her without hesitation.
It was nighttime when we went to her temple. It was open and spacious, made entirely of white marble that looked milky in the moonlight, and it had no roof to block out the moon. The sky above was a very dark midnight blue. There were tall marble pillars between 6-10 feet high and marble walls about 4-5 feet high throughout the grounds; there were also places to sit and alcoves to hide in. There was a huge shallow rectangular pool of water right in the middle of the temple. The moonlight glistened sliver off of its rippling water. The Oracle had many female attendants in white dresses walking around tending to her business.
We approached the Oracle and paid her the money she asked for the reading. She explained the procedure of how she would perform her reading, and then we proceeded to act it out. Immediately I became the Oracle. I stood in the deep blue water on one end of the pool while the husband and wife stood in the water on the other side. The husband was on the right, and his wife was on the left in my vision. I then commanded the waters of the pool to submerge us, and we were taken into and underneath the placid surface.
I looked through the water at the husband and his wife. The water of the pool was a swirling liquid of various blue and purple hues. Some were deep, and some were bright. There were cerulean blues, aquamarines, and purples swirling around me in vibrant, rich, dark and neon shades. Each ripple of color was long, smooth (ribbon-like almost) and distinctly separate from all the others: they did not mix or blend together. Like a calm mosaic, the colors were slowly undulating within the peaceful waves of the water.
I noticed that my dress was a light drape of these same blues and purples, and I also saw the colors swirling around the couple. I then scanned their chakras starting at the root chakra and ending at the crown. I quickly scanned the man first by dimming his body to gray and seeing the glowing red of his root chakra. There was a burning red symbol superimposed over it. The same was true with the orange of his sacral chakra and on up in every color until I reached the purple of his crown. It was more difficult for me to make out the 5th, 6th and 7th chakra colors through the water because they were of similar hues. After I had completed the scan, I recalled what each chakra had looked like while it was lit up at its brightest, and I brought a mental image of all seven of his chakras together and then superimposed them over the man's figure. I took a mental picture of that image (symbolized by a flash in the dream) and 'saved' it.
I then moved over to the woman and repeated the procedure. I scanned her chakras without difficulty, but she was possessed with doubt and uncertainty. I could not continue the read because of it, so I called us up from the deep. Once we were on the surface again, the man was upset that I had stopped the read. I explained that I could not read the couple, “not because of him, but because of ‘her’,” and I pointed at his wife. I then became the wife in the dream from that point on.
The Oracle gave my husband back his money in cash. She gave me back my money in two checks and a $5 or a $10 bill. I could not tell which one it was. I was looking at this strange way to give back change so intently and curiously that I did not notice my husband slip away. When I saw that he had disappeared, I went outside looking for him. It was a bit lighter outside at this time, and people were active around the camp. I hopped around looking for him on different hills, but he was nowhere to be found. I heard from people around the camp that he was upset and had gone to fight. I saw the masculine machines and activities that I had seen before around the camp, but I never found him before I woke up.
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.