Morning Meds; 5 25 19
I had a dream that my car wouldn’t start, when I opened the hood there was a mummy’s left hand holding a tube.
The tube was part of the internal functioning of the car.
When I pryed it loose from the mummy’s hand, I heard the whisper of the breaking of a vacuum.
It’s thumb was like a stopper.
The tube had a yellow green liquid around the rim.
I shared the dream with a enlightened friend and asked her if she thought it might be past life related, her first remark was, maybe it is like ancient energy.
The tube having liquid on the rim the color of a yellow green mix, her thought was bile. (For me, now I would look at it as a symbol of a mixture of emotions, green and my heart chakra, green.)
Bile for me relates to the porcess of throwing up old stuff we have stored in our lives and past lives.
It’s the last thing you throw up.
I meditated on it and this is what popped out….
We are energy, developing, defining and distributing ourselves in an experience called living.
Worlds collide, worlds dissipate, but we are contant.
Who knows how many positive choices we may have made in prior experiences that we are just now beginning to inherit.
Passages of heightened awareness through and from cultures when we may have been more intuned.
Our higher selves investing in our own/ their own future.
Like a mummy’s hand holding a sealed vessel just waiting to be opened in this now moment.
Preserved ancient energy waiting to be released to our present experience, gifts from ancestors.
Meditative Imagery 