Holy crap, there are keys, doors and more. Where does it all lead?
I love how being open enough to share a question results in a quick answer. After posting Batch is Back – AKA Cumberbatch where I pondered what all the keys in my dreams were for, I had a frenzied dream that led to release and peace. Which, isn’t a big surprise, considering that’s a common occurrence in our lives whether we’re aware it’s happening or not. The big surprise was the clarity of the vision I had after I woke up, and I don’t mean in meditation, or lucid dreaming. I’m talking about full-blown, I’m awake state. It was better than any Sci-Fi movie I’ve seen.
Let me start with what led to the wild dream. Once I completed the post Sex and Synchronicity a sadness swept in. The best way I know how to describe this is to use an old saying – If you love something, set it free, if it comes back, it was meant to be. I know those probably aren’t the exact words, just like I know the lyrics to the Eagle’s song Blinded by the Light aren’t ‘wrapped up like a douche in the middle of the night’, but in my world it’s more fun to sing it that way! Anyway, I knew the sadness was my higher self alerting me to the fact that I was emotionally attached to expectations and outcomes surrounding Complicated…by Design. When wanting something so much makes you cry, it’s time to detach. You know what that means, right? Surrendering is one of the keys. The ultimate test in trust.
It’s easy in theory to be patient and allow the seeds I planted to grow. Considering I spent years pouring my heart and soul into this project, and I’ve watched the flowers grow into blooms the size of beanstalks in my dreams, my ego feels like I’ve been patient enough and seeks control. I mean, come on, in my Blue Spines Intertwined post the flowers had been picked and presented in beautiful bouquets. I even watched myself dissolve into the liquid gold river in Going Beyond Dream State, meaning the flow to fruition is on it’s way. Yet, I knew that for the outcome to materialize in the way that is in the highest and best good for ALL, I had to have the courage to fully let go. Of course, that doesn’t mean I didn’t leave claw marks.
Thus, it makes sense that my frenzied dream involved transportation and baggage. After running a marathon from car, to boat, to plane, always worrying about where all of my luggage was, I finally ended up late for a train. I had my purse, but had somehow lost my suitcases along the way. I stopped, thinking I should go back. I didn’t. I detached from the baggage, which was how I thought my future should look, and opened myself up to infinite possibilities. In doing so, this happened.
A twelve story building was vertically sliced in half. Hinged in the back, it opened up like a dollhouse. On each floor, rows of doors opened. This appeared to relate to a prior dream where by using one of my keys, I opened up trap doors in a floor for others to ascend through. Via that leadership role, I created a ripple effect, allowing doors to open for me. Woohoo! That’s when I awoke feeling free.
Allow me to set up the mind blowing vision I had next with a background story. Several years ago I slammed on my brakes at a stoplight. My cellphone slid off the passenger seat and hit the floor. I bent over to pick it up. When I lifted back up, I no longer saw the Florida road I had been driving on. This is what was in front of me.
The vision lasted seconds. It was crystal clear, but not a street I recognized. A year or so later, I was in Banff, Cananda, shocked that I was standing on the street I had been briefly transported to from my car.
That said, the fact that I had another scene appear in front of me this morning wasn’t a shock. Yet, the imagery was. It started out looking like the rainbow circles you see around the sun.
Then, the circle kept expanding. The closer it came to Earth, the more intense the blast of energy was. There was a flash. Some people were blown back. Some were knocked to the ground. Others calmly watched the events unfold before helping those who had fallen down.
The circle then morphed into a bubble, similar to the kind kids blow. As soon as the bubble fully encompassed Earth, the image was gone. I realized that it all ties into the dreams I’ve had about three waves. I’ll save that tsunami post for another day.
In the meantime, cheers to you using your keys to freedom!