Dream #1: The house and the mill

Dream: the house and the mill the neighbors (former neighbors in my penultimate house) are selling their house. in appearance she is tall and friendly. I ask Julien, their son, if I can visit it (in reality my son has the same name). When I visit it I realize that everything is poorly done. So much so that when I arrive upstairs, I see the wall that runs the length of the house, which threatens to collapse because it moves away from the top towards the crawl spaces upstairs. large dormitory without partition or toilet. There is no privacy or convenience, Julien is aware that his parents, especially his father, have done anything. In addition, the land on which this house is located is placed behind a mountain a few meters high (in reality, the farmhouse is around 60 meters above sea level) and 2 to 3 meters wide and behind it, there has a disused mill (in the dream, I don't see the mill, I feel it) with the large mill wheel lying flat in very little water. Besides, the river no longer seems to exist (I don't know if it's related, but at the bottom of the farmhouse, there is a stream which is dry in the summer). This wheel is not made of wood, it is like a very large tire laid flat. I wondered about this wheel and I asked myself, if it was not the end of karma, the wheel which no longer turns, which is even flat, with a psychological stability that I actually have). Behind the mill, a highway passes (in reality, behind the farmhouse, there is a Roman road covered with earth and brambles that few people know about). Indeed, from the house we hear the noise and this mountain hid that. while I wondered about the origin of this noise. The house is unsellable and I'm not interested (in my dream it's very clear and I move from one sequence to another without regrets or emotions... it's done). Upstairs in their house. There is a book in a low window with the title “Therapist” which attracts me. it is accessible by removing the cassettes in front. I tell myself that it is not very well stored in their low display case, it is a very old, yellowed book when I open it it is the parts of the human body which are drawn with their details and I fixate on the shoulder blade RIGHT. It interests me, that’s obvious. My attention is focused on that.

Share : apart from the interpretation of this dream, I would like some advice Kaya . I would like to be discreet about my spirituality. I am inexhaustible on the subject with people who walk consciously and those who walk a little less consciously. The sincere feedback from these people who listen to what I say is that they appreciate it and put it into practice. Apparently, this is not taken as an overflow of ego or a lack of modesty. I really feel like I give away too much information and at the same time I feel it as natural. I would really like to be more discreet, but it seems that this would not be my true nature, nor my path. I do not think I am in spiritual pride, even if it has already happened. If this is still the case, please let me know and thank you for the advice to come.

Dream #2: The mountain man

Dream: I climb a mountain in the forest, I am alone, it is daytime. A little more than halfway through, I fall to my knees. I get up and continue to climb, when I arrive almost at the top I see espadrilles (white), I see men's calves, beige Bermuda shorts which tell me something, I think I know him, he has his legs firmly on the ground spread apart, he turns towards me. When I arrive to see his face I wake up (around his feet, it's green grass that I see).