Lucid Dreams

Dreams to Dion to You

 

{"Am I a man dreaming I am a butterfly or am 'i' a butterfly dreaming 'i' am a man?"}

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Dream Sun. Feb 25, 2007:
My chest was in pain [as it hurts me more at night as I sleep and when I wake up] and there was a fire burning inside the skeleton of my chest like my apparition of death but it was me burning and I was so afraid. Then the fire turned within me into mountain rivulets of waterfalls flowing into lush green edged pools of gentle soothing waters and then into a soft silver light like moonlight emanating within and out of me. And the voice this time was neither and both - male and female - at the same time. And it said: "the burning bush was not found at the top of the mountain but at the side of the mountain at the entrance to the cave. There are certain Steps that have not been written in stone and the first steps of surrender and action can bring you through the cave to the Light. And the human body is like a mountain and the way of true power in the beginning is not at your crown but at your cave of loneliness within you where also burns your Light of compassion".

Dream Tuesday Feb 27, 2007:
A tree grew from my heart last night and all the kinds of animals of the world sat in its branches and beneath and all the souls and 'angels' of the world were in the leaves and when the wind rustled the leaves I could hear everyones song.

Dream Thursday March 1, 2007:
The Falcon came and reminded me of all the Raptors that have visited me and of some that have brushed my shoulder - touching me with their wings of shadows and fire. The Falcon had a nest with its lover. The babies had grown and flown on. The Falcon lovers made love in the nest and then the first one came to me and said: 'you are me' and 'your soul flies now' and 'now hover' and I hovered hesitantly and then the Falcon said: 'time to plunge' and as I dropped down at an eerie tremendous speed I seemed to be rising up at the same time and the Falcon said: 'your hunting ground is everything between the stars and the atoms and 'your prey are the shadows' and 'your weapons are words and silences of Light'. 'Now fly between your words and find and give your stillness to others!

 

The Falcon was teaching me to fly! Falcon said 'your hunting ground is the universe - everything between the stars and the atoms!' And Falcon said 'your prey are the shadows!' [you are a shadow hunter!] 'And my weapons are words and silences of Light! ' [I think more of my power will come from the stillness of Light between the words]. 
 

Dream Mon. March 5, 2007:

And the voice said 'as much as you have seen great beauty and felt great ecstasy - now especially will be a time of great horrors - of more dreams now - where you will see more ugliness and feel more pain then you might think you can bear'. And the voice said 'this is necessary for all beings and for you now - not because you are chosen but because you have chosen - to be a human being and to evolve into a being of Light'. And the voice laughed cruelly and said 'you are utterly alone'. And there was total void - absolute cold and darkness - complete nothingness. And then my skin was peeled off my body like a can of sardines and in front of my eyes the soul of the woman I loved - she screamed the agony of all her lifetimes - and her soul was suffocated and extinguished into a final darkness as she cried out my name.

 

And I thought: she exists both as a separate person that I have always loved - and she is me.

 

Not a dream Thur/Fri, March 1st/2nd 2007:

These three animals Falcon - Owl - Hummingbird visited me on my bicycle ride towards and while camping out at Sky Camp at Point Reyes and while bicycling around Western Marin County and while visiting my friends in Lagunitas. They all came very close to me. The Falcon of my previous dream as I was departing on my bicycle from Berkeley to Point Reyes flew a few feet from my shoulder. Three Great Horned Owls sat right above me in the tree near my campsite at Sky Camp at Point Reyes . I could see them so clearly in the full moonlight - we near the top of the mountain - I had the whole campground to myself. A Hummingbird at Lagunitas brushed my hair and then hovered close a few inches from my face looking at me.

 

Whoever I fly to I will ask:  Falcon to help my fly - as Falcon is my flight instructor - as Falcon shows me that my hunting ground is the universe and my prey the darkness and I will ask: Owl to give me wisdom of the right healing method - as Owl calls me in the night - calls me to and out of my darkness and brings me to my own stillness and I will ask: Hummingbird to help me make the most efficient and loving connections - as Hummingbird kisses flowers and drinks the nectar and spreads the pollen of life to other flowers.  I thought those words about the birds that had visited me and then I dreamed: 

 

Dream Tuesday. March 6, 2007:

Falcon guarded me/guided me to owl. Owl then opened her wings to me and out of her eyes came moonlight and for me the knowledge of the stillness energy. Then I was quiet enough for Hummingbird and she came to me and kissed me and fed me the nectar of transformation and then I became a Falcon/Owl/Hummingbird being and I flew to the crying people and with the strength and assuredness of my beating wings and with the stillness of my voice and eyes I gave the nectar of my mouth and the pollen of heaven to the suffering souls.

I dreamed: I was in a cocoon and then my skin peeled off me and then I was in a cocoon and then my skin peeled off me again and then I was in a cocoon over and over and over again for countless times and the peeling was as painful as when they ripped my skin off me and the cocoon was also painful as I was without air and light as I was trapped and all I had to look forward to was my skin burning again from being peeled away again and again forever and I never having a fully formed body and I never becoming a being of light that we all want to be or are all supposed to become.

 

Then dream fragment Tuesday. March 6, 2007:

Woman's voice: "you are betrothed to the Goddess and at the end of each harvest year you will die [remember these words are prophecy: 'this year especially, your body will grow cold...]". 

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Waking dream Wednesday March 7, 2007: The great diamond star was spinning like a pinwheel galaxy and its arms were of fire and great gaseous clouds and at the tips of the arms of primordial fires and mists were planets being formed and the planets were made totally of carbon first burning and then cooling and transforming into pure diamonds - diamonds like the rocks of our earth - some as small as baby finger nails and some as large as great mountains and the planets shimmered in the light of its star and the star loved its planets as its children and the star sent the planets purple winds that transformed the diamonds into mirrors of golden and silver light and the diamonds separated and came together in a dance and the sound of the diamonds was of many sighs like all the people of many Earths making love which became one great sighing that caused everything to shimmer and tremble in a light that fell and rose into the waterfalls and rising cloud vapors of the souls of all sentient beings. And on these planets the life forms hovered and resonated in one great song like countless generations of cicadas singing for millennia into the eternal summer nights of Greece on our Earth and these beings in this world of purple winds being carbon diamond based, each shining diamond facet of these life forms reflected their love light to each other and their singing and their colors echoed and danced and swirled and flowed outwards and also joined and cried and laughed into each other constantly in many frequencies of sounds and light and every once in a while all became quiet and dim and the stillness was of the Great Mother's heart beating and all souls being loved.

   

The great diamond star dream says to me the Universe is beautiful and loves us and that there are many forms of love in the Universe and the dream says to me I want everyone to love me and I want to love myself and I want to love everyone and I want everyone to love themselves and I want everyone to love everyone and the Light loves us all and we love the Light and we become Light and we are always Light.

I think the above sentence is the right order of emotional and spiritual evolutionary development: I fear I am often stuck in the darkness and in the first form of love of I just hungrily wanting everyone to love me and I forget that through the work and play of the dancing shadows 'i' and everything always is the Light of love.

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