Spiritual Musings on a Chemical World

Monday, October 8, 2018

Last Night's Dreams: A Return to the Holy Place

Last night I had a dream where I woke up, and I was lying in bed. I was fully convinced that I was wide awake. Then, some spirits (or people?) came into my room and snatched me from my bed!

I was put on my airplane, but there was a moment where it was hard to get away from the cops that were outside the house (the guardianship?). I was put on an airplane, and we were flying over this place with beautiful flowers that were so big, I could see them very very well from the airplane. We landed in the beautiful gigantic flower garden, and there were three colors of flowers that I was looking at in the dream. Deep purple roses, and black and white roses. In the dream, I was in the flower garden and I suddenly thought of Chance, a young man who died recently whom I knew.

The flower garden had a really weird emotional connotation, and when I think of it now, it reminds me of Miss Piggy. That makes no sense, but that was the closest concept the flower garden reminded me of.

Then I got back on the airplane, and there was a song playing that I liked. Now that I am awake, Subbie told me it was a real song that I listen to on a regular basis. In the dream, Subbie pointed out that there were a couple other songs that we wanted to check out we never got the chance to.

Then, we landed in some sort of marketplace. I was being escorted somewhere. My spirit guides kept pointing out a burger joint in the region. When I finally got close enough to look at it, it was some place called like Fisher Price Burgers (it wasn't the name in the dream, that is closer to the emotional connotations of the name. In the dream, I was thinking that Fisher Price Burgers was a more fitting name). It has the emotional connotation of when I was a very young child, and the way places like McDonald's seem to really young kids. The entire place had kind of an elven emotional connotation.

I think this dream is trying to tell me to get back to my youth-like state of wonder with the world. I have lost touch with that feeling, that feeling of awe with the wonders of the planet. I feel so worn-down, thinking of global warming and all the atrocities that are about to unfold on the planet. Also, the flower garden indicates the holy side of myself.

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