Dream #1: The power of Angels

I am in the kitchen at my parents' house with my sister and Annie, a friend (we are more precisely between the kitchen and the basement door). Annie begins to cry, saying: “I can feel the power of the Angels too!”, then she runs down to the basement. We look at each other, my sister and I, with a look that says: "So she's a baby, she's not very balanced." We are in an attitude of judgment. Suite Another scene: There are three of us in the basement; we are installed on the futon, which is in bed (flat). Annie is lying on her stomach, my sister and I are sitting on the edge of the futon. The basement light was not on; there was light coming from the ground floor and a small window. (In the dream, my parents' house was like in reality)

In concrete terms, Annie is a friend of mine, I don't see her much anymore since she hoped that our relationship would become more than friendship; She does not walk spiritually; I sometimes find her a little young for her age; I must say that I have several negative resonances with her. He is a very shy, shy person. Following…

Dream #2: School

Second dream I'm at school, I go to see a man on the second floor; he is responsible for saying if we can keep our exams. He tells me that I have to redo mine; I don't know why anymore. Later, I see Martin with a loaf of bread. (Martin is a boy who goes to the same school as me; we're not particularly close, but I get along well with him). He shows me that he hides drugs in the slices of his bread. I'm in front of the man again, he tells me that I can't keep my class notes for some reason that I can't remember. I'm extremely angry, but I stay calm, stay calm, centered

Later, I'm in my history class, the man enters the class and tells Gilles (Gilles is my history teacher in reality; I get along well with him) that a student, I don't don't know which one, will have to redo his exam. Gilles explains that the student had a good reason not to be there. The man says that he is doing the student a service by making his life difficult, since the latter is thus paying karmas and he may still have 10 lives to live. Gilles slapped him. The dream school was not like my actual school, it was much bigger, a bit like a Cegep or a university.

Dream #3: Question?

I am currently helpless when faced with a seriously depressed and alcoholic person who suffers from multiple health problems, etc. She says it all stems from sexual abuse she suffered as a child. She is now 46 years old and her situation has become catastrophic in all aspects of her life. I don't know what to answer, because this explains it and we can't change this event from the past. Is it possible that this shock destroyed the normal functioning of his brain and that it is now impossible to go back? CONTINUED This person is not at all open to the “invisible” world. What do you think I should say to all of this? Should I listen to this distress continually? I don't understand my role outside of being a spectator to someone who is sinking. I feel very affected and totally helpless.

Dream #4: My vicar friend

I'm in a big hostel with friends, there are people. We go to bed in a large room with lots of 4-person beds. I lie down with a girl on my left and two men on my right. The one closest to me is one of my best friends who is a vicar (he has actually been one in reality for a few months - the vicar is a priest who assists the parish priest in a Catholic parish, he is also a substitute). We hold each other, it's very gentle, pleasant, very tender and at the same time friendly and healthy. One of his fellow vicars also arrives. I ask him if he's coming to monitor us to make a report, because it's not okay to hang around my vicar friend. He tells me that he is not watching us. A little unknown boy then arrives on the bed, he is approximately 2 years old. He comes to watch a show from my bed. A stage has opened in front of us, and people are standing there watching (settled between the stage and our bed). The little one has trouble seeing. I detach myself from my vicar friend while I help the little boy to stand up so that he can see the spectacle clearly. I prop him up against the wall behind the bed and hold him by his legs. This dream was had while I was wondering about my love life. I'm divorced with one child and haven't been in a relationship for about a year and a half. I sometimes feel alone and those close to me push me to meet someone. At the same time, I enjoy my singleness, my freedom and my independence. I wondered if it was right for me to be single or if I should make an effort to meet someone because the blockage would come from me.

Dream #5: Saturday Teaching

I'm in Geneva, in a school, it's Saturday, there are a lot of things to do and a lot of equipment of all kinds stored in every corner. I'm alone and happy to have done part of my work, then dozens of parents arrive to clean up the school. As they see me, they tell me that I can help with the tidying up with them and that that makes each of us 37 piles of small wooden beams + 2 other objects. At that time, I was coming out of the toilet and I didn't want to refuse. We get to work, I reflect on my life journey while I tidy up, and tell myself that on Saturday I often felt a lot of pressure. In addition, every other Monday, I have to leave Geneva and go to a very small village from my childhood to teach and that is really not practical (this is not the case in reality). So it would be better, to rest and prepare for my future, that I stay 2 years in Geneva. When I'm doing all this tidying up, I see that the parents have put chips everywhere as an aperitif. At first I don't think about tasting it because I had brushed my teeth, but then I take one because I tell myself that it's a brand that I like. But when eating it I don't like it at all and tell myself that I won't eat chips again.

Dream #6: Experience

I was in a room with other people and mostly women. a man was there to give us lessons and showed us exercises (yoga perhaps) on a mat. We all had a mat. Then he wanted to show us something and he needed someone. HE chose me and asked me to lie on my back on my mat, then he walked past me and straddled me sometimes. I don't remember what he wanted to show us, but he asked me to say a prayer that I really liked out loud for others to hear. I began to recite the “Our Father” intensely. Then I see us massaging the feet of the person next to us. It's the end of class and there is a little white mouse running around the room with its food (another small animal) in its mouth. She seems tamed and many women caress her.