Dream #1: A hand on my chest

Dream: I saw that I was sitting and Karim (my older brother) was lying down and his hand was touching my chest, but I didn't stop him and focused on my work. Then I saw a man making a big monster face using a mold. The face was made of brown mud and was hollow inside. On the same theme, I had another dream today where I was hanging out with my cousin's other brother. And finally one last short dream in which I saw Theodor, I think he was my boyfriend. I told him, “We ask less of the boys.” He started laughing and said to me: "You... forget it. You're asking too much." There were other boys in the room. Theodor wore a frock over his clothes and imitated the other girls.

Dream #2: Learn to fly

Dream: A recognized black woman, a personality known a bit like Oprah, having merits in this life, receives the gift of learning to pilot a 2-seater plane (like the first two-seater planes) . The instructor, sitting at the back of the plane, is really very nice. They are like on a plateau, on top of a hill. It is day. I observe the scene and wonder if, for its first flight, it will take off from this hill, and fly over the void. Then I see that the scene is transposed. I now see through the eyes of this black woman, as if I was the one receiving this flying lesson at the same time. We are on an airstrip, it's night. The instructor teaches and gives instructions with great kindness. It is reassuring. There are black rectangular panels on the sides with small rectangular lights on each panel. These are like indications to stay on the track and follow the right direction. It's a bit like I'm experiencing this flight a second time, and as we take flight, there are fireworks in front of us. The instructor indicates to turn left, which the lady/I do and we manage to avoid the "comets" of fireworks. I then find myself in space, it’s magnificent. The plane has crossed the aerial zone of the Earth which we can see/feel lower/further behind us. There are a few trails of fireworks that followed/accompanied us and they fade into purple-red smoke in the universe. That's wonderful. There are red constellations around us. It's calm, soothing. I feel good. I study the old fireworks, fading into this red smoke, which is a bit like stardust. I make a connection with the red constellations around us and it's as if I could hold clusters of stars in my fingers. I understand the gaseous element and its constitution in the universe. I then become conscious in the dream. Having already happened in my dreams, I know that I must use this mystical moment, in which I know that my environment will change around me according to the Law of Resonance, to show me what I have to understand to my evolution. I choose to do the mantra Iahhel , as in reality right now. I focus on the “Modesty” quality. I do the mantra and I feel that like a key to the stars, the universe is guiding me to my next learning. I am sucked lower into space, brought to a wide staircase that descends along a cliff, and I know that I am being led to return to visit my unconscious. I felt starstruck, but I understand that it's important that I continue to clear my subconscious. I agree to go back and say to myself “Here we go again”, because I know that feeling. I understand that momentarily I won't feel as good. I'm a little scared. I then decide to do the mantra Iahhel more quickly to transform what I see appear, but I realize that my mantra has changed, and that I now say "anger, anger, anger", instead of the Name of the Angel. I had previously wanted to work on my anger, and I understand that a mixture was made between wanting to do my mantra to transform my anger (develop humility, modesty), but that instead I had activated/ highlighted the anger without realizing it. I change that immediately and go back to the good mantra. I then understand that I am going to be taken to revisit a dream that I had already had before, and I find this surprising, because it was a dream that had seemed "ordinary" to me, with no particular element emerging from it. I had a new opportunity to explore it further. I then entered the dream I had previously. It was daytime around 4 p.m./4 p.m. and I had an appointment at a Nissan dealership. I entered the reception hall, leading to a 2nd door, and 2 young men/employees, one with mulatto skin, were there talking. I went to the 2nd door and I heard them say that according to rules they had just received, the dealership was going to close everything soon. It was like at the very beginning of the pandemic, when the lockdown was announced. Knowing that I had to go and revisit the dream, I still wanted to go inside the dealership before it was officially prohibited, and I took out a gray silicone "oven mitt" to open the 2nd door without risking contamination. my hands pulling the handle. On the other side of the door, I instead discover a ground floor of a house, with several people chatting in different rooms, including a wood-colored kitchen. It's open plan, so I can see the whole place. I move from room to room and skim over the elements of the dream, looking to see what I might have missed last time, but I don't see anything in particular. Coming out, I see Fred again, my brother Nicolas's friend, talking with another young man, and I remember that this was the only thing that had caught my attention the first time I received this dream. I'm going to talk to him. It has a "pinch" of blond-brown color and the atmosphere in the dream is a bit like in the movie "About time". He talks to me and is smiling. He's glad I stopped to talk to him. I ask him a question about Nicolas. He is happy and so is his friend. We speak.

Share: I wake up with a feeling of calm and peace. It felt good to feel the kindness of the instructor in the dream and that energy stayed with me.