Morning Meds; 7 13 19
For some reason, when I dream anymore there is always a door, an opening, some type of access point that I can go to and through when I meditate.
Everytime I do I get help or information.
They are like mini shamanic journeys, great fun most the time.
The opening on one of the best journey I ever had was under a pile of old debris and dirty carpeting I saw in a dream.
It represented some things I knew I needed to clean out of my life.
It was on the floor blocking an isle (my path) in the dream.
When I removed them by meditative visualization there was a tunnel, which I explored.
I not sure if they are truely different dimensions, but it works for me.
I have a growing list of dream places to visit when I get the time.
Ah, if it wasn’t for having to work.
I’m sharing all this for a least two reasons.
1. Maybe everyone has entry points in their dreams, but never thought to look.
2. No wonder people are afraid of the idea of opening different dimensions, every show I watch where one is opened, all hell breaks loose.
In my experience every time I open one some piece of hell in my life is removed.
Ask, seek, knock, our higher power can’t wait to shower us with love, guidance and help.
Dreams are a gift of guidance.