Dream #1: An elephant at the station

The dream: I was on a train where there were a lot of people. I was looking for a place when I heard shouting: “There is an elephant”. I looked outside and saw an elephant at the window trying to tip the train. I wanted to get out of the train, the door was closed. I found myself outside, I don't know how. There were a lot of people on the track running, which I did too. Then I found myself up on a wall, a person at the bottom shouted at me to jump. After a little moment of hesitation I jumped. I found myself at the bottom on my two feet, without problem. Then I continued running and found myself in a large hallway, with a lot of people on my right, and a few fewer on my left with me in the middle. The people who were on my right ran in a well-aligned row, those on my left were fewer in number and less orderly. As for me, I was in the middle, there was no one in front, I could run without being hindered, and my dream ended there.

Dream #2: Halloween monsters

The dream:  I'm on a local bus, small, white in my town. There are several people in it, including my mother and my sister Virginie. Virginie shouts outside, through the small opening in the window, to the other bus behind us, which is similar to the one I'm sitting in, saying that it's her turn to play. They were playing together, between buses, taking turns kicking the ball, we headed in another direction while the other bus turned right onto another street. So we can't play anymore. I walk on Saint-Charles, a main street, at night. It's Halloween and there are lots of people dressed as monsters walking in the opposite direction from me. The street is full, I regret not having thought of a costume before, I would have liked to be in a costume too. A monster runs in the opposite direction to me and I give him a high five. Suddenly, I realize that several monsters are changing direction and are now moving in the same direction as me. Awakening.

Dream #3: A drawing as a gift

Share: A little friend of my son gave me a drawing because when he came home he noticed that I liked angels. My son told me that he had spoken to him, that he had a lot of dreams, he drew me an angel who flies in the sky which is all white, he has in his two arms a yellow harp like his hair , two musical notes, half eighth notes too. The angel only has one leg and is at the bottom of the drawing. There is a yellow square like sand and dark blue like water and brown like earth. The angel has white wings, he is in profile. He gave it to me as a gift because he had promised it to me. I was touched that he hadn't forgotten... I have to see him again and I will pay even more attention to his attitude because he is rejected by everyone at school. Does the fact that the angel only has one leg mean that he has difficulty moving forward with his spirituality?

Dream #4: I'm not dead

Share from the dreamer: I had a dream that disturbed me. My father died in October 2012 and this is my dream.

The dream: in a dream, he told me that he was not dead, as if he had not realized that he was no longer in this world. I was the only one to see him and I told the others what he said to me. This disturbs me because I wouldn't want Dad to be unhappy where he is. I loved my father and I miss him.

Dream #5: cold night

Dreamer shares: I am aware that the characters in my dream are all parts of me. I probably won't recognize myself in the part of the dream where it's night. However, it is important for me to fully understand this dream even if it involves talking to myself about parts of me that are distorted. Thank you very much for your understanding of this long evolutionary process. Now I'm starting to understand how concrete energy is and that it can negatively hurt/destroy others. Of course, there is always the plus and the minus. Everything is not very clear to me yet, but I know now that I have already hurt energetically. I would like to clarify my thoughts on this matter so that I don't repeat these behaviors again. I have been working with Pahaliah for almost a year and a half. I'm 34 years old.

The Dream: I went with a group of UCMs out at night to help. It is as if we are in a vast field on earth. There were no houses nearby and the trees were further away. Then, I found myself sitting as if on a straight chair (there was the seat and the back) but in the air as if I were sitting in the shovel of a tractor with the shovel raised. I know I wasn't alone and that one or more people were sitting with me but I didn't see them. I saw several stars in the sky. It was cold and considering what we had to do, I knew it was going to be long and not easy. I then wondered if we had any equipment with us. I realized I was sitting and leaning back on a blanket and there was something else like a coat or something but I couldn't see it. Kaya was present and working on the project. I saw him, he was very concrete but at the same time, I didn't know where he was precisely in space. He was like the current Kaya . Then the small group was on the ground and a car with its headlights on arrived. They came to help us but I had the feeling that they had forgotten something. They were linked to the fact that I then saw the Kitchen where I grew up at my parents' house. I was then an observer. (In concrete terms it was a beautiful, large, tidy house but from the point of view of human relations, it was at times very unhealthy). It was night outside. It's like there are 2 babies who just woke up and are near or on the counter but I can't see them clearly. I see more of one than two but there are two. It's like they're going to go help the UCM group outside soon. They find themselves with a modern technological object installed on their head with a metal rod facing their mouth so that they can communicate with people outside the kitchen. There is a question about how they will see this technology. (healthy or not). I then explain that it will depend on how we talk to them about it. It was very clear in my head and I was happy with it. We can raise them so that they have great wisdom, humility in relation to these objects and that they are good working tools. Kaya finds herself close to them but it's not clear. It's as if because there are two of them, he will have difficulty communicating with them and to resolve it he communicates as if by doing something on the energy level (metaphysically) between the two babies. The group was subsequently in the same place outside standing. The group was larger. A young man functioned less well in the group. There was something wrong with his personality but I didn't quite understand what. Kaya was taking care of him. The group was then in the same place outside in the field at night lying on their stomachs on the ground. It was cold. It was hard. We were next to each other. Kaya touched the bottom of the young man's feet to support him. I was the person who was right next to the young man. He then touched the bottom of my feet and it was as if he was giving me support in passing and that he was aware that I have been present for a long time (I show little or no presence in the group in the dream because I feel very big wounds inside of me.) There was such a difficult atmosphere that night. The whole group was standing. It was cold outside. There was something to be afraid of. Kaya was not present with us but I knew that he worked a little further away as if it were more in the sky and that it was very concrete but at the same time metaphysical. We hugged each other gently, we supported each other. I was scared and then someone said we heard something. I paid attention and we could hear a murmur. At first I thought it was something else but it was Voldemort's way and it was really concrete like in Harry Potter, the same sentences as in Harry Potter and I was scared. I knew he said the Voldemorts also called the "Dark Lord", is a Voldemort always had the gift of seducing the people he needed. For him, there is neither good nor evil, there is only power. Another scene: I was an observer as if I were in the sky and had a global vision of the scene taking place in the city. There was a lot of action around It was daytime outside. adults (women I think) in the group who spoke to other people in the UCM group via walky talky. People supported each other to enter their homes safely. The 2 people were walking on the sidewalk and saying this is the last communication because they were close to home. While they were saying this, I saw a man in front of them whose skin was a little darker and I knew he was going to jeopardize their safety. Then, it's as if without touching the 2 women, the man weakened them by using energy without touching them. As they fell gently to the ground, the two women said into the walky talky that it wasn't okay. Both were lying on the ground and I saw another man very close to the scene on the sidewalk. I knew he saw the bad man walking down the street and he didn't necessarily have to put himself in danger and catch up with him but it was his intention that I felt was not fair in my eyes. He had no intention of doing anything, not even thinking of a solution regarding the man who was leaving. It was closed on the side where the man left. I don't know if I actually saw his head tilt down to the opposite side where the man left or if his head inside him was leaning but actually remained straight towards the women. There was an opening on the women's side. By the time the two women were able to get up from the ground, the male witness handed their baby back to them. Another scene: I am an observer. It's the day. There is like an apprentice policeman. I recognize his excessive energy which puts him out of step with others because it resembles the energy that I have on occasion and which I have difficulty managing sometimes depending on the context/atmosphere.

Share from the dreamer: Concretely, I don't always succeed and I'm not always socially adequate because it's too much. It's beyond my abilities and it makes me unhappy. On the other hand, sometimes I don't have any energy at all depending on the context. I know that the police officer's attitude is distorted and at the same time I feel what he feels inside which is so difficult to manage. I understand him well but I know he will have to do some work to change.

He is in the back of the police van and he is very active, very happy, a bit like someone who wants to do something right away, he was too motivated and at the same time he was like someone who wanted to play a trick. Police men opened the rear door of the van as if there was a notion of items to be put in the van. These people were more mature and wise. Then, I see the van slowly leaving on the road and the young man was very excited standing in the back because the police had let him leave with a small dog that was not tied up with him in the back. It was the fact that the little dog was not tied up that the young man loved so much. The idea that there was an importance in relation to the dog's hair came to my mind.