Dream #1: The family meal and the truth

Dreamer's Share: I always invoke Jeliel and wonder where I am in my work (with the masculine and feminine principles).

The Dream: We are a family around the table. I invited my brothers, my sisters, Marie and her husband, who are facing me, two other sisters, Michėle and Hélène, and the children. It makes me think of the meals my mom organized. We eat. Then, I calmly explain to them that I was hurt by certain words and behaviors towards me, about who I am, because in our family, we tell each other everything we think under the seal of brotherhood . We say words and truths to others, because we were raised that way, but for me not every truth is good to say. My sister and Nico look at me with big eyes without saying a word... “We reap what we sow”. So, I tell them: “If you are angry afterwards, I won’t blame you if you prefer to leave”. I get up to go get dessert. Then I leave the room. I find myself upstairs. There is Marie and Michèle. They talk about me as if I wasn't there. I look at them. One says I gave her a massage. I come back into the room. I know they are both gone. I say to those who remain: "Why did they leave? I went to get the cake". They answer me: "But they said it was you who left, so...". I'm somewhere. A man speaks with another man. We are outside in a place I don't know. They see me passing and say "There are still some who are dressed in dresses. I like women in dresses". I'm going to get something. I walk around the garden. I have to straddle a wooden ladder. I am above a river. This is the only way. I know I have white leggings under my dress and my outfit looks okay. I have a pale yellow dress. I'm moving up the ladder. II 214 a the building in the distance. I find myself in a hotel. I go upstairs to get some things. When I come back down, I come across 3 women in white service outfits. They are hotel employees. I come back down, I am also dressed like them. She almost looks like an English “nurse”. Two men watch me pass. I wonder why I'm also on duty. They follow me with their gaze, find me graceful. I hear them talking among themselves. The comments do not seem out of place to me. That's what I feel. Then I go down some more stairs and down there is a door. On the handle there are 2 sashes behind the door. I pick them up. On the other side of this door there is a hallway and 2 women talking. It's like a rest home. The two women speak together. In another room, with the door open, there are elderly couples, one gentleman in his armchair and another in a reclining armchair. They laugh together. They are old and in care but still together. Then, there is one of the men who says that Alain Souchon was operated on and that he left the room, because he had to get out everything he had in there (speaking of his lungs). He was coughing a lot, but he will be much better. I find myself in a waiting room. I know I'm on the upper floor of a building. It's like an office building. I am sitting on a modern black square sofa. The room is lit by the glass windows. The walls are light blue. A woman enters. She is in business attire, a suit. She has brown hair. I do not know her. She is rather pretty and distinguished. She looks so calm. I speak to him. I'm talking about couples aged 40/45. They have things to sort out. I tell him I'm 51 years old. I have my things out of my purse and my card holder is open on the couch. I have paperwork for my appointment. She tells me that in Canada, they have the best banking system in the world. I look at her and as I wait for a financial meeting, I see in her sentence as an answer to a question I had been thinking about. She walks over to me and sits on the couch next to me. I look at her and say, “I was just thinking about what I should do. Would you be sent from heaven? I was thinking of going to Canada. Is this my sign?” She doesn’t say a word. In my thoughts, I hear a messenger dove.

Dream #2: The stick and the jump

The dream: I am younger in my dream. I must be between 18 and 25 years old. (I'm actually 37). It's daytime, I'm in a good mood and I'm walking on a path that runs along a beach. There are few people on this path, a few shops on my right. People look at me curiously. I am holding a large wooden stick. It is a bit like the Shepherd's staff, but much longer. One of these ends is normal, quite straight, while the other end is curved and winds up like a long spiral. I feel, but I don't know how, that this stick is special, a little magical, because it allows me to jump with its spiral part, like a spring. Right away, the jumps are big and I have difficulty controlling them, but there is no danger. I fall into the water, and I even bounce on it. I have a thought for my mother who tells me to be careful anyway. Then the leaps get bigger and bigger. I rise very high in the sky and further and further. I'm flying through the air. I have a feeling of freedom, space and security. The air in the sky is sweet and pleasant. I can travel from country to country. The mountains are magnificent below me. They are illuminated by this soft orange and purplish light like in the sunsets in the Grand Canyon. I can see the different layers of earth making up the mountains. I pass a hot air balloon in which I recognize a friend who lives in Morocco.

Share from the dreamer: I live in New Caledonia. I gain more and more confidence over time and can help people by moving them through jumps with me quickly. I am coming out of a short romantic relationship which ended in a beautiful way, gently, without any reproaches. On the contrary, we thanked each other, exchanged nice compliments about each of us and wished each other a bright future. This meeting changed a lot of things in us. It was very intense. This is the first time I have had a smooth separation. My separations until then had been quite painful. My partner told me that I had made her reconnect to her inner listening and drew the positive from the trials.