The Great Trial

Date of dream: Sunday, March 31, 2013

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Lucid Intent? No    

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I haven't posted dreams for a while, because I feel the intensity and deeply personal nature have become too much to post publicly. However, last night, I had a dream that seemed so important, so REAL that I felt a strong urge to post it here. It is as follows:

 

3/31/13

 

I was in the red hallway, fidgeting with a sconce on the wall that seemed to be loose. MW walked over and asked me to follow him. We walked for what seemed like forever, then he stopped and turned to me and said, "This is important, Mystery. Whatever is said in this room must be taken as absolute truth. It comes from the highest source and should NOT be ignored." He was dead serious and had a deep sense of urgency in his voice that I'd never heard before. I got scared. I took a few deep breaths, and then we entered the room. There was a large group of people sitting together at a very large table. At the head of the table was an older man in a white robe, an older woman also in a white robe and beside them; another figure in a black robe, but with his face concealed by a hood. There was a mark on his (right?) hand that seemed familiar, but I couldn't place it. We all sat down and after a moment, the man at the head of the table spoke. "The time of the Great Trial has begun. A great death is quickly approaching and we must be ready to assist large numbers of souls crossing over very quickly." he paused and looked to the woman, who spoke next. She said, "We must also gather our healers collectively, as they are going to be needed in a way they have never been needed before. Consciousness is evolving and awakening in a vast new way. There have been other awakenings similar, in many distant pasts, but as the universe continues to grow and expand, so does the consciousness that envelops it. With that expansion comes higher vibrations and higher levels of energy that must be addressed. Healing practices must be adapted and revised to account for the fluctuations and strengthened to negate the effects of such a deep, penetrating cleansing cycle." A man in the back of the room spoke up. "By "cleansing cycle" are you referring to the Great Trial?". The woman said, "Yes. The Great Trial is simply the natural evolution of a species as is in harmony with the great pattern of all things. Old energies are cleansed and new are released continuously to allow for the natural balance of things." The man in the black robe interjected and said, "I would like to add that we are all stewards of the balance. We cannot take sides, nor interfere with the destiny points of others. We are here to assist, nothing more." MW looked over at me and nodded as if to affirm the man's comment. People in the room started all talking at once, and it seemed as if the talk was over for a moment, but then the man at the head of the table spoke up again and everyone quieted down. He said, "You will all be given instructions soon. Pay very close attention now to what you receive, and with whom you make contact. Things will begin to progress rapidly from here. Be on guard for the smallest subtleties, for those are the very things that will align you to the Source." The three nodded and stood to dismiss the gathering. MW grasped my arm and let me out into the hallway. He placed a beautiful round crystal into my hand. As soon as I touched it, I had a vision of work that I would do and of my death. He frowned and said, "I will be with you during your death, Mystery. Fear not." I smiled back at him. "Thank you, Gabrielle. I always knew I could count on you." The man with the black robe approached us and he touched my shoulder and said, "I want you to know it's going to be an honor to work with you." Then he vanished and I woke up.

 

 

 

 

Additional Comments:

I was lucid during the entire dream. I was both aware of the dreaming part, but also of my body in the bed. It was a very odd sensation to say the least.

Raptor Spirits

Date of dream: Saturday, February 04, 2012

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Lucid Intent? No    

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02/04/12 I was walking down a hall, but my legs weren't working good. It felt as if my muscles were filled with lead, and it was an effort to get them to do anything. I made it outside, when I saw a group of Raptors sitting in the west. A small tornado formed to my right, and out of it, a brilliant blue Owl flew out and perched on a fence in front of me. A second tornado formed, and from that one, another blue Owl came and perched to my left. A Falcon with bright red wings was sitting in the distance and told me to “signal” so I stood up straight, and held out my arms. I was having tremendous difficulty, but I finally managed. He started to fly towards me, then stopped and asked me where my “guards” were, indicating that my arms were bare. I left with two women to get them, and was worried that they wouldn't be there when I came back. When I got back out, the Raptors had flown to the South. As I was walking to where they were, I noticed that there were two blue feathers on the ground from one of the owls. I picked them up and put them in my pocket. Someone said that I coudln't do that because keeping Raptor feathers was illegal, but I told them not to worry, that I had earned them and that I would treat them as sacred objects. Then I noticed that there were other feathers on the ground that people had made earrings out of and so on.. and I realized that ALL feathers are sacred, not just raptor feathers and deserve just as much respect. When I got to where the Raptors were, An Elder Raven stood tall, and sent a fledling Raven to me, who landed on my arm. He whispered that his spirit became trapped in the body of a Raven when he died, and that he was sad because he still had a song to sing. He had been a talented musician who died young, before his time and he had a message for the world. I agreed to help him. He looked at the sword I was carrying and asked if I was from a warrior clan. I told him, yes, but I was not a warrior. He said that I had much to learn. I told him I agree and that I could admit to that. The Elder Raven came over then, and offered me one of his feathers. I smiled and thanked him, but told him I couldn't accept it yet because I hadn't earned it. He put his head to mine and then Chester called, waking me up.

Additional Comments:

For me, tornadoes have always represented change of some kind. A blue Owl signifies healing to me and the fact that She came from a tornado tells me that my life as a healer is about to get very interesting...