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That’s deep. I just woke up from a “dream”. I spoke with an indian looking doctor in my dream. He was wearing white. He gave a little girl wearing a vivid red dress a piece of red candy that looked like a medicine pill. She seemed content and skipped off. I also ate a piece, it had liquid in it. He said they’re trying different things to make people better. I THINK he ate a piece. The sun was different, it caused a blindness if people didn’t have the right eye drops. He told me that if I took the wrong drops, I’d become ill, and my children would also become sickened. There was a white lady who owned a blue website that apparently had some Q and A on the different matters. She was familiar to me but I woke up before I could get her name. Shucks!

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Hi All!

(*30 Minute Self-Empowerment Session done alone laying on my own couch.)

Reflection, Acceptance, Placement, and Healing

I’m listening to distanced muffled sounds. I remember I dreamed I was in suspended animation…in nothingness. There was a muffled voice. I’ve been like this for weeks. Attentively listening to muffled voices, and feeling comfortable, or relaxed. Tuning in but never quite making out the words clearly. Hmp

No wonder I’m attracted to muffled sounds–voices in particular. Could be my own throat chakra manifested unbalanced. Hmmm…..That’s my thought adjuster (or higher self) working on me.

Eureka! I seek muffled voices for comfort yet complain of lack ability to verbalize my messages via video! IT’S SELF-HINDRANCE!
Wowa! On the spot!

I will open my throat chakra by attracting clear and audible voices. Opening a clear reflective channel to be able to express my verbal Self.

Be well! :0)

Note: I found in my dream journal an entry. The voice was clear at some point in the void. It said “Create”. I must’ve froze up in fear, hence suspended animation.

I’m thinking I experienced myself on a voided timeline, and manifested that in waking state; being comfortable w/muffled voices. When actually, that aspect of myself has been the muffled voice trying to express; same as me in waking state.

It started as SOMETHING, but my fear hindered me from moving forward; leaving that aspect (my voice) stuck in a void.

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12/6
I had a dream this morning about 5; I fell back asleep and dreamed. My son went off to school. I got on a bus with the intention of getting off soon, I really didn’t know where I was going. A young girl got on with a wrapped package. She spoke on how hard she worked on it then unzipped it and asked me what I thought. It was a chicken with a zipper in the middle. I shook my head like ok.

I noticed that the bus sign said pier but I didn’t recall there being a pier in that part of town. The bus went on to the last stop; which was a pier! It was beautiful! There was a water park; I passed three childrens pool areas, equipped with toys and all. Two were occupied with children and adult watchers. I thought, “It’s winter and they’re swimming out here.” They were laughing and so comfortably happy. Then I became aware of the weather, it was beautiful! There was no cold or wind. It just was–perfect. I looked down at myself and saw that I was wearing a long flowy skirt and blouse and had a shoulder bag. I looked pretty. :0) The ocean was so clean and very greenish blue and the sand was white. There were people everywhere, just doing what they wanted; reading, walking, talking, sitting…

I left the beach and headed up a block, back into the neighborhood. I just walked and walked, observing how much things had changed in that community. I caught a glimpse of my daughter’s father. I kept going. He saw me and called out to me, and I smiled and waved not wanting to be rude. I saw that he was standing with three females, one pregnant. As I was passing, they were giggling and mocking me. I said something to the effect that if they think they were effecting me they were wrong. They stopped, nervous with embarrassment.

My daughter’s father reappeared, seemingly his goal was to make me jealous, yet I was not. I was more confident than I had ever been. I walked on and he came behind me around the corner, he wondered where I was going, he was nervous, I said something like, I’m moving on. He disappeared—just like that. I felt happy. I felt beautiful, swaying my dress.

I walked to a bus stop but first went into an oblong bakery, it was very pretty. People were eating and chatting. I was unable to exit the other end so I went back around. The waitress was blocking my way, she was on the phone talking business. I noticed pretty cupcakes in a glass cake holder. I said something to the waitress, she didn’t move. I waited. I said something with please, she looked at me and moved. I said you were waiting for please? I half shrugged ok. I got in the bus but couldn’t fine the metrocard slot. It was in the aisle! I mocked people mocking me, “I know, I know how come she don’t  know where the machine is?”

Then it hit me, I was a visitor.

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12/3/12
I dreamed that I was in an old house and it was raining really heavy outside. There was someone knocking on the door which was heavy dark wood, with a small window.

The person knocking was female, and she said, “Hello! Let me in!” repeatedly with a sweet small voice. Then it stopped. I didn’t trust the vibrations I felt coming through the door. I could feel her on the other side mirroring me; like we were touching our hands together with our ears to the door. Then I looked up and there was a hole in the small window. The voice came again but it sounded like a sneer. Suddenly I felt cold air on my left breast nipple, it felt wet-like. I woke up.

I still felt the vibration of the dream, my nipple was hard and cold—and exposed. I pulled the covers up to my neck.

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11/20/12 7:29 am

I had an awesome dream. I visited a house. There were other people there too. It was so beautiful, and it practically did everything itself! The walls were glass that could become frosted for privacy. And there was a HUGE library. The kitchen was long. There was a sucken bedroom and others. All rooms lead to a hub. And everything was already there, like someone already lives there. There was beautiful greenery outside.
O and we ate mini-cupcakes!

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Last night I dreamed that people who knew how to levitate, float, or fly were “called” to one central place (most of us just were able to I don’t know how but I felt a “pull”). There were all kinds of people, young and old of different races. We all were to enter this huge dark-colored ship, and many people did. I stood at the edge of it and my whole body began to charge with electromagnetic power. I broke away and as I was going for the entrance I heard screaming from inside and people began to half run half float out. I tried to see inside but it was dark within the entrance. I heard a voice say, “Don’t go in there.”

I turned around and began to half run half float off the thing. Suddenly police officers and soldiers came out of nowhere and began threatening the people and forcing them into the ship. There was chaos around the ship suddenly. I was trying to act “normal” and not float but the magnetic pull in the atmosphere was strong. So I ducked through the crowd and headed back into the neighborhood which already was in some ruin. I ran into people who were not floaters or flyers, or so it appeared. I asked a man for shoes because I wasnt wearing any; we had given up everything we owned, including our families when we were “called”.

The man gave me shoes and told me to stay calm and only walk. We walked slowly pass all the chaos of people being forced to go into the ship; they were screaming and begging. I noticed the enforcement men did not bother people who walked. We came into the ghetto and there I saw few people walking about in a daze. The man explained that they were not bothered and I responded, “Because they are on drugs.” He shook his head in agreement, “They’re taking their chances and staying.” Then I decided that I would stay behind too.

I saw that people were wearing shoulder length coverings in different colors with different symbols on them. I didn’t have time to decipher them because in dreams, it takes time to see words, numbers, and symbols in order. The man gave me one but not like his, it looked like a woman’s that had begin to follow us. I told her to keep up. I found out that the coverings had the ability to keep us from levitating or flying off. We came upon ruins of buildings. Suddenly I saw a Crystal city in the horizon! It looked like it was floating. We were just looking in awe and people were pointing, so we all decided that’s were we would go to. I woke up.

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