Dream #1: Flash

Share: I do not remember any dreams. However, while I was meditating, I saw the following images. I was in the middle of trees and plants in a garden, on the ground, and suddenly I started to slowly rise and go up in the air. I didn't want to rise into the air because I wanted to be among the trees, but I was rising anyway.

Dream #2 : Room full of spirits

Share: A woman approached me for spiritual counseling. Her husband lost his professional job 5 years ago and has not yet found another one. She lost her professional job a year ago and has not yet found a new one. She is open, so I introduced her to angelic studies (rather than doing reiki for her, as she thought) and suggested she work with the angel Menadel. I don't know her personally.

Probably, I resonated with her because I am also looking for a job opportunity. I will share a dream she shared with me.

Dream: I see myself in a big room. I'm not scared at all but I'm happy. There are two or three middle-aged women, very pretty and affectionate, who love me very much and one of them (wearing something black) is trying to read my future.

The one who is trying to read my future is the one who already left this profession a long time ago (I found out when the other woman told her it was okay for you to start over).

She takes out a kind of lantern that contains a red light and is supposed to bless anyone she chooses. This lantern floats over every person sitting in that room, including all the spirits in the room.

But she sits on my head and blesses me. I feel very happy and so do these two women.

Then this woman wearing something black pulls out an oxidized silver object and throws it on the floor in front of me. It shatters into two pieces. One of the pieces flies towards her, she picks it up and looks at it.

She said in a frightened voice: "There's a ghost in your house". I look at her. She says, "This is your father"(accumulation of old memories of emissivity, her father had left his earthly body, her less for it is that people took advantage of his kindness, he was not practical). I cut her off by telling her very firmly: "He's my father, he can't be a ghost“.
And, immediately, I came out of this dream. I try to go back to the same place but I can't.

Dream #3: The thief and the stairs

Dream: I walk up the stairs in a mountain resort, the stairs lead to a pension or hotel and I see Sam (a friend). There is a small store on the corner where the stairs start. A woman tried to take my purse and run away with it. It's like a tug of war...

I feel so weak. I can't reach for my bag and I push her away. Somehow I got my bag back. Someone must have pushed her, I think. Then on one of the steps there is a huge rock that has been broken off. Now the height from one step to the other is too great. I try to climb up. But I can't. I feel so weak. Without any strength. I start to cry.