Dream #1: The Halloween costume

Dream: I'm in action and looking for a Halloween costume. I'm in the store (in the dream it's really Halloween) and I said to myself: I should change from last year (in my dream I was dressed as an angel last year) but, there, I want to change and dress up as a witch.

Share: In reality, I was dressed up as a Roman goddess... and I took a photo of myself with a girl I worked with... She was dressed up as a black and purple witch with purple feathers, it was very beautiful.

I said to myself: “I want it to look like that” (witch) and the lady who helped me find my disguise said to me: “there are almost no more disguises left” and it was true... There , she said to me: “Here, this is the last disguise that has a cape” she put the cape on me and it was very puffy at the shoulders, very exaggerated... Another scene: We return to the show and there, we sit and eat, but I'm more of a spectator and the gentleman with his daughter is there. He's not nice, they serve him wine. It looks like it's me but it's him... we say to ourselves: it doesn't look good, it's not coherent and the three girls wanted to help... Another scene... I walking on the street, like Montreal... I see a waitress coming out of a restaurant that has a small terrace and she has 2 plates in her hands and she is in shock, but really... the plates were filled with beautiful food. She says: "my father was murdered, he is dead" and then she drops her plates, she didn't even realize that she had the plates in her hands... They fall to the ground and she has to leave. She leaves... and there I see my brother Jonathan (who has always been very present in my life. My mother had him with her cousin) it was he who told me that the girl, he knows her and that her father is deceased. He said to me: “well yes I know her, her father was killed, he is dead”. A gentleman asks me for directions to buy a leather coat. He doesn't know where to go to buy it and I show him the way to a place where I know they sell beautiful Italian imports and it's on my grandfather's street... on Bélanger and Iberville in Montreal (in concrete terms, it's real)... I indicated the path: “look to the right, he has a store. It’s my grandfather’s store called Carrefour de la Chaussure and before it was called Simoni et Frères.

Sharing: subsequently, in concrete terms, it changed its name following problems that my uncle had... This is where my mother was raised, because at the top of the store she lived my mother's family... and my grandfather's Italian family lived nearby. I also lived in this area when my mother separated from my father... and when my grandfather died in the family store, my mother was 15 years old. I never knew it... my uncle took it over when he died and it still exists today.... In concrete terms there is a restaurant called Maquis.

And I show the man the way to get there... to the leather store... which in my dream bears the name of the maquis restaurant, which actually exists on this street... Because in my dream it was a leather store that I referred him to, and that there are really beautiful Italian imports and that he will find what he wants there.

Dream #2: The Jewelry Store

Share : I have been calling on Eyael for 2 weeks and last night I had a dream.

Dream : I'm in a jewelry store with the father of my daughters (who actually is a friend now, we've been separated for almost 10 years). As I enter, I notice jewelry made by UCM on the counter and I see earrings with the Kabbalah logo, necklaces with beautiful symbols ... One had a silver rose and I looked from closer. I found it beautiful... I asked myself the question: which one should I choose, because I had also noticed a necklace that had a pendant, it was a glass door with a powder blue color behind it. It was very delicate and I was careful to notice that we could also see a moon behind the windows of the door. I asked for a sign that this was the right choice and was shown the door becoming real size in the sky. It was night. I then thanked heaven for this sign, because it was nice to have validation from heaven and I chose that as a gift (because it was the father who gave me this gift for my birthday) . So, I put it around my neck and the pendant lands exactly on my Chakra 5. I notice that the blue behind looks fragile and the color is soaking into my Chakra, so I take it off and check out, but I I tell myself that it is valuable that this happens... I continue to look at the other jewels of the UCM and I say to myself: “is this really the right one? "... but surely yes... I also think that in the store, the display was not really visible to the customers, so I change its place and Dany, the father, says to me: "what are you doing? » ; I tell him "you can't see them where they are placed"... because no matter how big the jewelry is, the only jewelry that interests me are those from the UCM... It's a very large jewelry store with lots of jewelry of all kinds…. So, we go to the checkout and I say to him: “but it’s $300, is that correct for you?” ”, he said: “yes”. The gentleman at the checkout told us: “it’s $144” we were happy, but inside I said to myself... if I go buy it directly from the UCM, it will cost less, because I know the people who make them. While we're at the checkout, I start to look and see higher up on the shelf some angel wings made of glass in several colors. At the end there is the drawing of an angel wing and it takes a bit of a pencil shape. They are placed in a format so that they stand upright. I take one and look at it carefully and then I put it back... Then we head towards the door where I see a woman that I seem to know... She also sells jewelry but I didn't buy any her and we notice that in my hand I am holding an angel's wing that I looked at earlier... it is broken and I said to myself: "what do I do?" If I leave with it they will think I'm stealing it??? ". The lady saw me with it... I decide to go back and take it to the man at the cash register... I apologize and say to myself: "I don't understand why I was so absorbed that I left with it... ...? He said that everyone who loves angels has this behavior. That it was normal and, then, I said: “ok well, I passed the test :)”. And yes I had succeeded, it was a test!