Dreams That Came True

I had a dream I hovered above dream ground while people watched. I later stood with friends from high school and told them they were in a dream and could hover too.
I was told that I had reached the special level of dream teacher. This later became true in real life as I became teacher for myself. I healed myself. Docere in latin means teacher and has the same meaning as doctor. So it is written, 'Doctor heal thyself' this means also Teacher heal thyself. I have overcome a type of terminal cancer with no chemo, radiation or pain killing drugs that orthodox doctors said should have killed me a while back. I did it by teaching myself to do it. So the dream came partly true, I have convinced a friend, me, to do something because he is in a dream. My whole life is a dream I had when I was very young. I do not remember it, I have faith this is so.
I have had many hovering dreams, the latest had an electrical network, a grid of electrical energy on the perimeters of the dreamscape. I skirmished the dream scenery trying to break through the electrically charged grid which looked like scenery, much like the created illusion of reality on Star Treks holodeck combined with the protective bubble of crystal energy on the movie Zardoz. I found myself squeezing through a wall that looked like stuff stored on a huge shelf wall stacked high with electronic gear in the northeast corner of a place called the Rose Bowl. I pulled a piece of electronic gear out of the way. When I got through avery small opening I ended up on a freeway just north of the Rose Bowl helping a black person packing a van to move. I vaguely remember something about a motorcycle and moving to my dads' home not far from there. I noticed that when I went through the grid I felt like I was escaping. But this was an illusion. After all the trouble of forces that be to keep me in one dream scene, I only ended up in another dream scene at a higher elevation. The freeway is higher than the Rose Bowl basin. I believe I had a dream about this dream when I was very young. I have had a dream about every dream I have had so far. I believe I have dreamt before about crying yesterday thinking about all the intense physical pain I have endured the last few years. It physically hurt my cheekbones intensely as I cried, then my eyes burned intensely and then my tear ducts itched intensely until I dryed them. I also wept later thinking about weeping before at the pain and wondering why I was weeping. I believe I have dreamt that I cryed deeply in unison with the idea I was a blind lady standing before Jesus on the cross suffering and felt no one loved him more than me. In fact, I just wept deeply as I typed that sentence, I stopped when the sentence stopped. I have dreamt this too at birth. I have dreamt that I wept deeply at the idea many young men in Viet Nam left their bodies and their earth yesterday and times before when I thought about those Americans. I have dreamt about the future from now too. I have dreamt about your feelings and thoughts as you read this right now, which is in the future and now passed. I also have dreamt before, as an adult, about how 2 people love each other. I was there. Take my tears and that is not nearly all .................................. Tainted Love......shhhhhhhhhhhhhh, touch me baby. Where did our love go? I am surrounded so helplessly. Oh believe me , don't cha wanna leave me? Some times I feel like I gotta get away. Once I ran to you, now I run from you. And you think love is to pray/prey, but I'm sorry I don't pray/prey that way. I love you tho you hurt me so. Don't touch me please, I can't stand the way you sieze. With the burning love that stings like a bee I have felt peoples' thoughts. Now that I am surrounded I dance.

I watched visions of millions of people calm down while they watched me dance in the forests both day and the middle of night, both alone and with people really there.
I had a dream I hovered above dream ground while people watched.

 

HonorSeed

I watched your dance, and dreamed with you.

Thank you
Love you too

... and this does not pass

 

Moving cloud, as I typed, I felt someone who would read this had dreamed with me and watched the dance.

Thank you too
and love you.

 

The name Moving Cloud reminds me of a story. It has been a few years now since it happened and the time of great pain between now and then has made fuzzy the details. That reminds me of a vision I had last night. My dog Fuzzy ate a bad spirit that creeps along the ground. I laughed at the vision, he is a like me. But I think it gives him a nervous twitch and caused him to not be able to move for a day or so a couple of times. One time I looked out the window and a black wicked energy creeped along the ground towards me. Fuzzy and his brother Sarge came upon this vision and sniffed it from both sides. It disappeared when they sniffed and they started getting angry at each other. This is how men that are brothers, the white and the indians came to fight and kill each other years ago. My story is about Sitting Bull and his great suffering he endured leading his tribe north into Canada with his many daughters. I talked or wrote a women who was interested in her pyschic abilities. She wanted to know where it was going. She was of mixed ancestry, some oriental, that is a fuzzy detail too. I told her I felt that the spirit of Sitting Bulls daughters was in her. I told her that, in the time of Sitting Bulls great sorrow in exile, that the daughters had given a great healing comfort to his soul. She was worthy of receiving this spirit that came through the living ancestors of Sitting Bull today. You see, the spirit of anyone can reach your souls through the living that share freely today at any time. I told her to believe in herself that she could at least heal herself of the perceived hatred she felt against her because of her mixed origin in a white society. I also told her I thought she had the potential to heal others hurting with prejudice against them in this country where all they want to be is accepted and loved for the person they are now. Perhaps what a 20 year old who suddenly becomes a 50 year old in an imaginary situation might notice is that the other 50 year olds who aged naturally and slowly have reached a compassion from experiences that caused suffering. A compassion for others where there might have be even hate or prejudice when they where 20. So relax brethern, those I would call sis, bro, starmom or dad who are not blood kin, open your mind in contemplation this Sunday September 3, 2006. It is not to late to change. All your suffering can give you more compassion if you imagine standing at Sitting Bulls side, maybe in his teepee in the great cold feezing winter in Canada. Imagine his suffering at trying to help his people he loved and not being able to do much. Compare that suffering to yours. How much like his suffering to yours is the feeling you can't do much about it. Now you have a chance to understand yourself. You are very great like Sitting Bull.

The tears gently fall now like warm rain on my face, I will leave my tin teepee to greet a new day. Praise God that you are still alive even though you suffer and I will do the same.

 

Thanks... but it's still very frightening to me, because I never know when it's going to happen.

I've had dreams about tornadoes, before they happen...so now when I have any sort of dream about a big tragedy like that, I get reallllly nervous.

I wish I could give you some sort of advice on your dream though, but unfortunately theres not really a way to know, or apply it to real life...especially because a lot of times people don't rely on dreams so much.

 

I woke up yesterday morning from this dream that looked so real of me having a tooth fallen out... In this dream I was in my bedroom, sitting at my desk... In the dream I wondered whether or not it was a dream... and finally it proved to have been. But after waking up in my bed, my teeth all safe in my mouth, I was very scared and then worried all day, wondering WHO was going to die (in my family). I have had falling teeth dreams before, and each time somebody in the family died soon afterwards... But tonight the dream did not repeat itself - but I'm still worried...

 

dreams are telepathic links to others, probably you absorbed someone else whose tooth is falling out.....I had a dream I looked in the mirror and it was not me in the reflection, so I know for a fact not only was I acting out someone elses dream scenario, I looked like that person. If you apply the dream to yourself after you wake up, you do yourself great disservice. You waste your life. You have let somebody elses worries effect your chance for happiness and confidence. I have piled dreams in at the rate of several per night the last 2 years, I only sleep 1-2 hours at a time. I have had ample chance to review a dream state. Take my advice on dreams that effect your emotions when you get up. Forget them as soon as you can and start doing something to take your mind off the dream as soon as possible.

 

Would you have sympathy for someone in public who looked miserable with worry/fear because they believed in their dreams the last few years. I think NOT! Get real people, save yourselves a lot of wasted sympathetic feelings towards sad looking people because chances are they are not even miserable because of their own problems, but someone elses who they have never met, don't know who they are and never will even bother to say hi to them walking right by them in public. if you want to be charitable with your kindness, start with yourself, get a life going on you can proud of, one without the crutch of drugs, a life you believe in yourself. If you don't believe in your life and the reasons you are happy, no one else will do it. You'll just be another sad looking beautiful person wasting precious moments.

 

Honorseed, I had a dream about pleiades and the dream ended when i was on stage, but as i meditated and kept reliving the dream i saw that i began to dance on stage in front of the seven sisters pleiades, and the thousands of beings who were at the stage. Now i have visions of myself dancing in the streets.

ps. Im headed to northern cal in a couple weeks.