Dream #1: Panic at the hotel

I'm in a hotel. There is a bald man in the lobby, he appears to be the manager. I take a room with my wife Lyne. A tragic event occurs... a woman blocks access to the floor by chaining the door (red) which gives access to this floor, in order to prevent people from committing suicide. I feel all the distress that can push someone to suicide... I remain in an observer state. We then want to close access to the bedrooms on the ground floor in the same way. I now feel a general state of panic setting in. I still remain an observer and I understand that it is these closures that are causing the panic. I see an employee stationed next to the door, sitting on a chair. I ask him if he thinks it's normal to act like this and he tells me no, so we'll talk to the manager. The employee pours ketchup on my shirt just before I start the conservation. I find this strange and I think he is trying to dramatize the situation even more. I convinced the manager that it was not a good idea and he understood that the woman who had given the order to close the two floors had not been fair.

Dream #2: Smart meters

Sharing: for several months now, people have been talking to me about this smart meter that Hydro Quebec wants to install everywhere to read our consumption remotely... I only had negative comments about it. Then the fear rose in me and it is still present every day. I looked at comments on Facebook. There were lots of health warnings, so I told my husband about my anxieties and reluctance to have him in our home, in fact, I definitely didn't want him! My husband then explained to me that in any case, even if we didn't take it, there would be some all around us. Pay extra, so he didn't want to! This really made me work on the fear of change, the fear of the unknown vis-à-vis a machine that is nevertheless intelligent! Every day I thought about that, I read articles, reports...and one night, some time ago, I had this dream:

Dream: I am walking along the street and looking at the houses on either side of me, I see that on the old meters there are sheets with a smart meter drawn on it with an oblique red line. A refusal letter. All houses have the sheet! When I wake up, I say to myself, this is a sign! Heaven warns me not to accept it. I immediately told my husband that we were not going to accept! the days passed, and I seemed to forget this subject...in any case I was the only one who wanted to contest. I also interpreted my dream another way with my husband. That it was all lots of parts of me that were protesting. There was no guide who clearly told me not to do this... so I made the decision to submit and trust in heaven, to tell me that if I have to live cancer or whatever, that will be my path. And yesterday we had a leaflet from Hydro Quebec in our mailbox, saying that it was installed... And can you imagine that on the drawing of the meter it was the numbers, 0672, that's not special ? since that day I am less worried, the number 72 for me is a life partner, a guidance from heaven!

Dream #3: Massage oil

Sign: While I was still looking for which product to use for my massages and I left the door open to different companies, a lady came to our school during the period of invocation of the Angel Eyael to explain to us the different products used in massage and their composition. She then explains to us that each ingredient contained in her oils is subject to rigorous investigation and that for her, this is of capital importance. She explains to us her passion for oils, mixtures... she is a biochemist. Even if she wears big red boots, I still decide for the moment to go with these organic products, because even if nothing is perfect, everything has its reason for being.

Dream #4: The death of the cat

Sylvain, my son Fabien and I are in a place, I presume a house or an apartment. Sylvain comes towards me from inside the house with a sad face, his eyes filled with water. I'm outside when he approaches me to tell me that he just received a phone call and that he had some very sad things to tell me. I look behind me to tell Fabien that I need to speak with Sylvain in private. Fabien looks at me with a serious look and then I nod at him confirming that he is coming with us, thinking that after all he is not a child. Once we got inside the place. Sylvain tells us that "Mr. Beige" is my mother's cat. Is dead*. I look at Sylvain confirming that yes it's sad but thinking that I'm surprised to see Sylvain so emotional because after all it's only "Mr. Beige" who is dead. I immediately called my mother and she calmly confirmed, without tears, that Mr. Beige was dead. For me it was good news because my mother's cat is 13 years old and still sleeping. This means that my mother never wants to leave the house for too long because she is worried about his health and therefore refuses to have him looked after. This situation complicates our lives because I am responsible for mom as an only child. Sylvain and I would like her to come with us to Florida for some time. We believe that it would be good for her and for us it would be simpler and we could pursue certain projects that we have at heart.