Hello world. The following was written 6/17/2014.
I had a dream which had me waking up five or six times in the night, for 10–15 minutes, only to fall right back into the dream when sleep over came me again. It was powerful and intense. In it, I was not myself. I was in another body walking down a street, when I stop and look up, looking into a mans eyes. I was looking at my Husband, but it wasn’t his body. Then I realize I am not in my own body. We recognized each other instantly. We both wondered what was going on and how we got there.
There was a lot of things happening around us, yet nothing was familiar. We had stopped in front of what looked to be a coffee shop. We both hear a grating cackling laugh, turn to look across the street at a woman surrounded by men giving them orders to find the couple before anyone else does. Hearing this we both walk quickly to the coffee shop and enter finding a booth to sit in.
As we sat there we looked around at the other patrons not recognizing what it was they were consuming. Within moments of sitting down a waiter came to give us menus and take our order. The only thing we could recognize was tea, so we ordered that. As we waited for our tea we could hear the conversation in the booth next to us. They were looking for a special couple who are not what they appear to be, so will be out of place in their reality. My husband and I look at each other upon hearing this. We seem to fit that bill.
Just as our eyes meet the waiter delivers our tea with a bill. We both reach into our pockets to see what form of money we have. Not recognizing what we have the waiter looks closely at us both and reaches out taking from my Husbands hand what seems to be required and turns away walking to the booth next to ours.
A few seconds later the people in the booth come over to us and ask us to leave with them if we want to stay alive as there are many who are seeking us now. They guide us out the back of the establishment through the kitchen to an alley and an SUV parked there. They usher us into the vehicle and begin to drive through the city as they ask us questions.
One of them asked. “What is the last thing you remember?”
I answer, “Going to bed and falling asleep.”
They respond, “Then you are in a subconscious state. Dreaming as you say. Do you often share your dreams like this?”
Now I am contemplating this question.
I answer back, “No. I don’t know.”
Thinking on this now, it brings to mind ACIM and the statement, the world is an illusion. We are all dreamers, in a dream. We are sharing this dream on many different levels. Even subconsciously. Powerful thought.
We arrive at a large building and are ushered inside to an auditorium with a long table set up before a stage, where we are asked to take our seats. There are people filing into the room finding seats to sit down in the audience, while three other couples are led to the table we are sitting, at the front of the room. A few minutes later a group of people walk into the room and down to the three tables right across from the one we are sitting at. With all eyes on them, the room went silent. Something said these were important people.
In the silence we were asked to identify ourselves and the last thing we remember before finding ourselves there. Each of the other couples stated their names and the last thing they remember were sirens, wind, rain, storms or blizzards. All of them had died and crossed over from natural catastrophes.
Suddenly all eyes are on me and I hear them repeat the same question they asked the others. I meet each of the persons on this committees gaze as I begin to speak.
I state, “The last thing I remember is falling asleep. I am not dead. I AM AWAKE!”
Upon stating this the room erupted in chaos. The leader of the group who found us jumped onto the table in front of me shouting to the crowd.
He stated, “The time has come for the Revolution! The chosen ones have been found!”
The next instant I find myself looking through the eyes of every other Being in the room at the same time as they are staring at my limp form at the front of the room which had passed out with its eyes rolling back in its head.
The next instant I wake up to use the restroom and upon going back to sleep fall right back into the dream I had left. Time has moved forward there and I recognize its later or another day and a new location, with a different situation dealing with Shadow Beings who are killing off those around me and are hunting my Husband and I. As to this part of the dream, it shall have to wait for another time to be shared.
Blessings on your journeys my brothers. Hugs and love. You are loved. I love you.