Light Ropes and Torsion Field Dreams part 1

Dream connected to dreams.

This is a part one to a series of dreams. This one, dream experience 2 and dream experience 3.

1. First dream

I am in what looks like a hospital again, (I haven’t posted the first hospital dream on this site.) similar to the dream where the doors opened into a parking lot, but I was naked and I hid behind a concert pillar. The door in the first dream opened toward the north. In this dream I am going through the same glass sliding doors and still naked, but they are opening to the south.

As soon as I step out the doors I am floating in the black Void and all around me are strands of golden light ropes. Each strand of light appears to be attached to all the others.

They hang in space giving off a glow like a lighting bug’s butt.

The strands loop towards each other, then swirl like the tendrils of a grape vine. Seven turns and then a long hanging loop of glowing light and then another spiral, on and on.

Wherever there is a spiral, another length of rope passes through the center of it. All the strands are connected, each holding the other, yet none of the spiraling knots are pulled tight.

I reach out towards a spiral to stabilize myself and as I grasp it with my hand, I wake up….

This dream didn’t give up much when I followed it, but the image is soon to be part of a children’s story. https://storysspiritual.com/2022/08/28/whos-trying-to-get-in/

The next dream took place in my backyard, that is where two shadow dogs meet me in another dream….. https://storysspiritual.com/?p=1114

I am with four or more people, I think by how we were arranged there could of been eight people counting myself, but I only can see four.

This may be hard to describe: There is what looks a huge doughnut shaped something. It is as large as a small circular lifeboat. It is made out of woven rope and I can see through the spaces in the weave. The ropes are similar to the light strands in the other dream.

Each of us are trying to spin it over our head and then we are to toss it to the person next to us.

The lady to my right starts to twirl it, but it changes shape and she can’t do it.

She tosses it to the woman to her right, she catches it and gives it a spin and it turns back into the beautiful doughnut thing.

She tosses it across the circle to me, I catch it and give it a spin it holds it’s shape for a little bit, but starts to deterate and I toss it to another woman…..

This is when I wake up. Upon following the dream, I realize it is the energy shape of an torsion field that we were spinning.

The light strands in the other dream were also energy. The idea of spinning energy over my head came from a different dream I had recently followed, but I didn’t expect to see it symbolized in a dream.

I think that the light strands represents synaptic nerves and the spirals are receptor sites. The torsion ring represents the opportunity to move on from where I have been to a new healthier place. Both dreams are symbolic of a personal healing I have been seeking.

The next dream of the three dream series is Dream experience 1 https://storysspiritual.com/2022/09/23/dream-experience-part-2/

Self-inflicted Exile

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Stepping out of our comfort zone creates discomfort, but most of us adjust and what was uncomfortable becomes common place.

This ability to adjust our perspectives and emotional responses can work to our advantage as we forge forward creating our dreams or to our detriment if we slowly sulk back into an old uncomfortable comfort zone.

To remain in discomfort to avoid the discomfort of change can become a self-inflicted exile from your dreams.

It may be time to embrace the energy that comes with change and forge forward.

You might as well be uncomfortable for a short time in the future you prefer to have than remaining in the discomfort of where you are.

Parts Of Others And Pieces Of You

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Dreams of ice and fire and water and flame

Dreams of evil entities and guardians of love dancing as one in the night

Emotions of hope verses fear battling within

Spectors with renditions of the songs known to your heart

All played out by your created crew, parts of others and pieces of you

Clarity provided in a riddle only you can solve for all its complexity is to create something new.

Awry

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Worry is a form of creative visualization we often engage in.

With awareness we can imagine the universe conspiring to help us and transmute the energy of worry into creative intentions and attract useful changes.

Worry is the power of attraction gone awry.

Spiritual Communication

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We communicate with others on a phone with no wires attached.

The sound of their voice is carried through the air by invisible vibrations of transmitted energy.

If they are somebody whom we haven’t physically met, we don’t doubt their existence.

We believe they are real.

Is it really that much different than how we communicate in the realm of spirit?

Questioning Curses

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I don’t believe in curses, but I do believe if someone does the curse can manifest. I believe thoughts sprinkled with faith will always produce form.

I do believe in contractual agreements prior to incarnations where as an essence of light or a soul we make choices as to what we wish to experience in the pursuit of self evolution and/or in the pursuit of anothers spiritual growth.

These acts of pre-birth choices are made in the spirit of unconditional love, although that aspect can be well hidden in a life experience. We may not realize that aspect until we meet again beyond the parameters of duality.

I wonder if situations blamed on curses are possibly just the unfolding of collaborative choices we previously made and that the discomforts of it are just the steping stones to growth?

Our proclivity to see ourselves as a victim often hides our inalienable gift of freewill and without recall of our choices, being a victim is a logical conclusion.

Thankfully, love dissolves fear and all of its many emotional forms.

If someone were to sent love to the suspected curse instead of strengthening it with fear, maybe it would open the doors to accelerated growth?

Use Your Debit Card

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Faith is the debit card we use to access our infinite spiritual account that holds all our available wealth.

The access code is the realization that we have such account and that it is always accessible.

The source of the wealth is stored in our essence for we are a intrical part of the heart of God.

Spend freely for it is inexhaustible.

Enjoy your shopping and don’t forget to share.

Cleansing Page

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When the collective debris of normal living builds up, a bad feeling here, disappointment there, anger, hate, fear, the old residue of day to day existence. Writing a cleansing page is often helpful.

We are taught that certain human emotional responses are bad, wrong, sinful and that we shouldn’t harbor them. Normal may be a more accurate assessment.

For those of us who believe that thoughts attract results it is easy to start stuffing stuff in our internal closet so the vibrations don’t get amplified. This is a simple compassionate way to clear the closet.

Grab a notebook and a pencil and start dumping. Don’t worry about legibility, the idea is to discard not preserve.

Write as fast as you can and when you get to the bottom, spin the notebook ninety degrees and write over the top of what you just wrote. When you get to the bottom spin the notebook another ninety and go again. Just keep spinning.

When you are done and you will know you are, the whole page will be covered and no one can read the evil contents of your soul.

Include aunt Sally’s uppityness, the political insanity, George’s brat that pooped in the pool, the realization that you significant other may have flaws, parental short comings, both yours and your parents and very importantly unload all the self-criticism, it necessary to make room for love.

Keep writing till you can write no more. It is great way to release anger and not regret something better left unsaid and it also eliminates hurt feeling if someone finds your emotions dumpster.

Take the page, I fold up a piece of sage in it and burn it in a safe private place. I use an old metal coffee can.

As the smoke rises offer it to whomever you believe cares and ask them to take it, for you don’t want to store it anymore.

Having cleaned the closet without creating more debris you can get back to attracting great things for yourself. Have a great burn.