Morning Meds 4 22 23
I am a teenager in a large open house with a few other people and I am gleefully ripped on acid.
(It has been a long time ago, but some memories linger)
There is not a lot going on in the dream. I am just wandering around feeling wonderful.
I think to myself, “God, I love this stuff!”
I ran into a dream friend of mine that usually appears as a black giant. I am startled to see him. I confirm a healing he brought to me a long time back. We exchange a few words.
I look out the south front door and there are a small group of young people sitting on the grass watching others act out scripts. It is reminiscent of the school the movie Billy Jack was centered around. (1971)
Some people I didn’t know entered from the southwest and I thought I had woken from the dream.
I lay on my back looking towards the wall of the bedroom and I see some images start to form. They were faces changing their features and then they turned into a cross between a stag deer and a dragon.
It shifted again and became a huge cream-white bull. Its head must have been at least six feet long and its horns extended wider than the bedroom walls.
A white patch appeared on his forehead where a third eye would be and started to glow. The whole bedroom was lit up like daylight.
When the image faded I got up to go to the restroom and the room was still light, when I came back the room was pitch black as a room should be at 11:23 at night.
I am not sure when I was actually awake…
This is the second dream where I wasn’t sure if I was awake or asleep and there was a presence in the room.
I think the acid trip was the easiest way to show an altered state.
The black giant was there to confirm how I was doing with healing.
The bull could represent the Deity Shiva from Hinduism because of the third eye.
It is the best I have felt when I woke up in years.
Gifts from beyond.