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Today’s Action: The Fireworks are within today. Self healing will naturally unfold as you relax and become more aware of the old thought forms bubbling up from the past. 

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I really wish I could remember more of this one. I was with a group of friends and we stumbled across some alien technology out in the woods. We weren't sure how to react to a black/gray, saucer-shaped UFO. The entire outside of the UFO was covered with glowing blue symbols that looked like they were etched into whatever metal it was made of and I ran my hand over it to feel. when I did, a hot, sharp pain shot through my palm and the symbols started to glow a bright, pulsing electric blue light and we assumed there must be someone/ something in there and we should beat feet out of there, but when we started to run, we were surrounded by military and brought in for questioning. They questioned us for what felt like hours in separate rooms. I wasn't sure what they expected us to say, but it was obviously something other than we found a UFO in the woods, looked at it a bit and ran away. They asked me if I knew the characters on the UFO and I thought about it for a bit and said I knew it wasn't Japanese or Hindu but it looked like something inbetween. Maybe it was Tibetan, or that would be my guess anyway. The guy questioning me gave me a weird look and had me follow him into another room. One of the guy friends I was with was there too. I was glad to see a familiar face. After meeting up with that guy we went into another big room with giant steel doors, inside was the UFO... but it was smooth and silver and had no symbols carved into it. The guy asked if this was the same UFO that I saw in the woods and I told him it was not. He then asked me to put my hand on it and I was really worried that something terrible was gonna happen if I did, but I had already been more or less "kidnapped" by the government and had no idea what their plans were and didn't want to be in a worse situation... so I begrudgingly stretched out my arm, closed my eyes, and put my hand on the UFO. I felt the hot, sharp pain in my palm and felt the smooth exterior fall in in places to make the symbols. The guy with me got all excited because they had made him touch it earlier and it did nothing, I guess my hand had become the key to this thing, maybe when I touched it the first time?

The guy then had me and this guy friend of mine get in it. I don't even remember how we managed to do that, but there were no gears, or buttons or keys to start anything in there. It was big enough to sit the two of us comfortably, but was not very big. We could, weirdly, see out of the entire top part of the UFO though, as if it were made of darkened glass and not metal. There was a little metal console in the front of the ship, and I touched it and we were off. I could tell we were going really fast, but looking outside into space it just sort of looked like we were taking a long, slow Sunday drive. It didn't take long for it to stop on some other planet. Without even thinking the other guy opened the ship and I flipped out because we had NO idea if this place even had oxygen to breathe. Or maybe it was coated in poisonous gas. WE DIDN'T KNOW and he just bounced out of there. Luckily, there was air. The ground was covered in red dust, like powdered red clay. It was windy and just empty, except for something I saw laying on the ground several feet away in contrast with all the red. It looked like one of the old, ancient tubes people kept scrolls in. It was also covered in characters, but I couldn't quite make out what kind because it was covered in the blue/green stuff that grows on copper. This was the only thing we found, so we decided to go back.  When we got back, the government guy asked where we went and what we found. I told him I had NO idea where we went, but that I had found a copper scroll there. His eyes got big and he snatched away the scroll and ran off.

We were then escorted into another room with both President Trump and Vladimir Putin. They were extremely heated and arguing back and forth. Half of the room had U.S. Military, and the other half had some kind of military Russian students, both were hard at work. Me and my friend didn't know what to do so we just stood around awkwardly until we overheard some of the Russian students making jabs at the U.S. Military. About that time, Trump and Putin walked over to us and explained that what we had found proved that Buddha was an alien. (I don't know how, but ok.) We talked a little bit and joked around and I asked Putin "Just out of curiosity, if we made fun of any of the students over there, what would you do." He looked at me with a dull, blank face and said that if we made fun of any of his students, he would lock us up. So then  I replied "Ok, we will not do that then." We talked a bit more and we were then told that we were to investigate Buddha's Monolith. I have never heard of it, but it sounded cool, so I was ready! Supposedly, it hadn't been touched in ages and we were to collect any artifacts we could find and we were to especially keep an eye out for another copper scroll. The copper scrolls seemed really important and I wondered if there were also silver, gold and platinum scrolls too. We agreed and we got back in the space ship which auto took us to Buddha's Monolith. It was not what I had expected. In my mind, it was going to be some dusty old ruins with a tall, stone monolith... but this was like a tall mountain with a rounded, grassy top like a hill. It was huge. It was made up of different parts, mostly rectangular chunks that spun around and constantly changed the shape of the entire mountain, to include the creeks, ponds, and access to any Temple ruins.  Before I woke up, the guy and I were stressing out about how we were going to find anything or manage to explore an area that is constantly moving and changing.

An old hillbilly man was shouting "head for the hills" as he was running toward some hills and gesturing for people to follow him.

Kelley
Dreamed 7-3-2018

Today’s Action: Relax into the deep inspiration that is awaiting you beyond ‘The Veil,’ which is ultra thin today. 

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I don't normally like to post very personal dreams, but this one was such a wild ride this morning, I can't really resist.

In the beginning, an ex of mine, named Michael, was trying to get back together with me. I told him no and that I didn't think that would be a very good thing for either of us, trying to be very careful not to upset him. I told him the very best I could do was to be distant friends. Meaning we could talk every once in a while briefly to say "hello" or "Merry Christmas" ect. He wasn't very happy about that. I later found out through a mutual friend that he was spreading lies about me. I wasn't surprised by this and texted him gently asking him to stop. He wouldn't respond to my text, and a day or so later called wanting to talk. When I confronted him about what he had done, he pretended he knew nothing about it and that he would NEVER do such a thing. He did this regularly while in a relationship with me and I knew it was just how he was. I told him that at this point we couldn't even be friends. I told him I would, again, be blocking him from everything and that I didn't want to talk to him EVER again. I was just done with the stress. He started yelling and cussing at me, so I hung up the phone and blocked his number.

I later went to some place with my sister and some girl friends of mine. There was a huge bar in the middle that also served cake. We all shared a big strawberry cake and I tried ordering a drink but couldn't remember the name of it for some reason. I was embarrassed as I sat and tried to remember the word "mojito". When I finally managed to remember the word and order, I saw Michael on the other side of the bar. He never went out of his way to see me, and it was then that I realized that me saying I was done forever, had actually made an impact on him. He had expected that I keep coming back to him and was unable to deal with a flat no. I knew he had been stalking me on social media, but I couldn't believe he would go out of his way to stalk me in real life. I was very creeped out, annoyed, and irritated that he was there. Our eyes met and I spun around and told the girls I was with what was going on. They all became upset too and we decided that we should leave. I turned around and looked at him again and saw that he had ripped off all of his clothes and was standing there in a bright red speedo, in the middle of the bar, like he was just the hottest thing there and like I would see him and come running back to him. Instead, it freaked me out SO MUCH that he would do that IN PUBLIC that I got so creeped out I ran away.

As I ran, I came to a long hall and at the end of the hall was my sister and a friend of a very physically abusive ex of mine. I then ran faster and more out of fear of this guy hurting her than of Michael's craziness. But when I was about half-way down the hall, this guy shot her. And I stood there in shock for a second before crouching into a ball and crying. I was somehow suddenly wearing a dark hoodie and the hood was over my head. As I crouched I started sliding back on the floor as if the floor was wet and tilted. I cried and slid back on the floor scared to see what was causing me to slide backwards... It could have been my sisters blood. I stopped sliding when I finally somehow slid against the men's restroom door. As I cried next to the door, who would open it but Mike. He immediately got angry and said "WTF. Anytime I see you, you are so miserable, weak and needy". But I could feel his feelings as he barked at me. It dawned on him that this was an opportunity. He didn't really care why I was hurt or crying, but he did see an opportunity to play at being a white knight and try to get me back. He then bent over to touch me and I shot up and ran out as fast as I could.

After running off, I was walking around someplace and saw a woman who looked almost EXACTLY like my grandmother. I hadn't seen my grandmother in forever and just seeing this woman felt comforting so I thought I would try talking to her. She invited me into her home. When I came in, I immediately realized she was some sort of psychic. She offered to let me talk to anyone (dead) that I wanted to talk to for FREE. I was pretty skeptical she had this ability but accepted... but then mentioned my concerns of having not so nice spirits clinging to me afterwards. She ignored my concerns while arranging a bunch of things on her coffee table where she planned to do her thing. When she was finished, she asked who I wanted to talk to, and I picked Nostradamus since one of my most favorite dreams were of me just talking to him and him being so fun to talk to. I wanted to know more about those recipes he had on his walls for medicine. The woman did some sort of ritual and as she did I could barely make out these little ripples and disturbances in the air. Then this tiny thing that looked like a little fireball appeared and sort of floated back and forth above her table. It didn't LOOK or FEEL evil or anything, so I assumed that this was the spirit she had summoned... her eyes were closed as she did her thing, but she opened them and sort of squinted at the fireball thing and thumped it and said "begone". Shocked, I asked why she did that and she looked at me with a bit of surprise and asked if I had seen it. I said of course I saw it, its hard to miss a fireball floating in the air like that. She said that it was an "uninvited spirit" and that she had to send it away so that the spirit she called for could come through.

After a while I could hear a voice. It sounded gruff and was sarcastic. I recognized it right away as being my father. The woman then said I could ask it one question and I had to make it quick because it took a lot out of her to channel. I asked how he felt about me. His response was that he regretted a lot in his life, but that I needed to move on and learn to love and accept myself. I was a little irritated that he dodged my question. After he responded I could feel the feeling of him leave the room and I knew he was gone. Then it occurred to me that my father must be dead. I asked the woman why he had come through and not the person I wanted to talk to and she said that he was very persistent and trying very hard to get to me. I felt a bit of comfort knowing that I meant enough for him to do that, but still sad that he was dead.

The woman was very grandma-like, but distant. I understood that because while she looked nearly exactly like my grandma, we were strangers. It was probably really weird for her to have some stranger just come out of the blue wanting to be near her. I could understand her alarm in that. Even so, she was very nice. She gathered a big box of things for me. Some things in it were things I lost a long time ago, but some things were gifts from her. One thing was a Ouija board. I told her I didn't need it. I was frightened of opening up a portal and having demons in my house. when I told her that, she shook her head and told me that she can't get over how the Ouija tool had become a game. That it was a tool, and like many tools it can be dangerous when used in the wrong way. That there is a way to open it safely, and a way to close it safely. She said that if I wanted she could teach me how to do it and that I needed to open up to and embrace being a natural medium. I wasn't sure that I trusted it, but I did like the idea of being around her. She must have seen the concern on my face, because she said that there was no occult involved and that I must learn to think of "spirits" as something other than "good and bad beings". She said that many of them just are and do what they do, more or less. But I was thinking that "MANY" doesn't mean ALL and I wasn't sure if I wanted to be open and vulnerable to bad things. So I told her I would have to think on it a bit.

She had given me one new shoe. A very pretty open-toe high heel shoe. I followed her into another room as she looked for its mate. She had given me other shoes that were not my size, so when she gave me the other shoe she had looked for, I gave her back the shoes she gave me that were not my size. One of them being a size 7. Another one being a size 3. For some reason, the numbers stuck in my head as something very important.

When it was finally time for me to leave, I felt very sad. She looked SO MUCH like my grandmother that I didn't want to leave. I wanted to stick around and bake her cookies or something. The only difference that I noticed between her and my grandmother was a long scar on her face. It ran down her cheek next to her mouth and blended in with her aging face. Had I not been close enough to see it was a scar, I would have just assumed it a product of old age.

After I had left, I went into a store. Either a gas station or small convenience store. Near the checkout I noticed this Mario shaped gummy candy. It was probably 6-7 inches tall. It was clear and had no color to it. I had never seen something like that before and it brought back a lot of childhood memories, so I bought it. I wasn't sure if I would actually eat it or not, but probably not as I enjoyed looking at it.

I then somehow met up with my mom and sister. (The sister that was shot dead earlier in the dream.) They were in good spirits, which I thought was odd considering that I was upset about my father being dead and I wasn't nearly as close to him as they were. We talked a little bit but I didn't want to give them any personal details of my life. I didn't think that would be a good thing to do as I had recently discovered my mom was narcissistic and I thought it best to keep a healthy distance from her. I could tell that this was really irritating her. My mother and sister showed me this little animal they had saved. She was keeping the animal in a small cardboard box. The little ball of fuzz looked like a tiny, sleeping, balled up bird to me at first. My mother never cared much for birds and often did terrible things to the baby chimney sweeps that fell in through the chimney, so I wondered why she would rescue a bird, of all things. She then said that she had been on the fence about rescuing it or not. I immediately said I would take care of it for her, but when I said that, she immediately decided she wanted it.

As I was talking to my mother, my sister was going through my bag and she found the Mario gummy. She asked if she could have it and I told her that I wanted it as I took it back from her. I also said that I thought it was pretty rude of her to just be going through my things like that. My mother and sister REALLY wanted that mario gummy and throughout most of my life, I would happily give them just about anything they wanted, but this time I really wanted to keep something. It was special and it was MINE. They made several offers for it, but I just felt like this was something I wanted to keep for myself. I rarely go out of my way to get things for myself, and this was one of the few times I did and I was gonna keep it. They seemed a bit offended that I wouldn't let them have it, and I felt bad about that, but it was mine and I didn't want to hand it over.

I took the gummy out of the wrapper and started playing with it. It felt a lot like my little stress relief balls and I loved the feel of it. Weirdly, the more I played with it, the more it felt alive... until it was actually alive, walking around and stuff. Of course now my mother and sister were losing their minds wanting it. After playing with it as a pet, I thought I would let it rest a while and placed it next to the sleeping bird in the cardboard box, then asked to play with the sleeping chick. My mom gave me the ok, so I picked it up and rubbed it gently with my finger and loved on it a bit. It nipped me then it rolled out of its little ball to reveal that it was, in fact, a baby hamster or some sort of small rodent-like creature. I thought it was cute either way, and put it back into the box gently. My mom laughed and said "Oh, I forgot to tell you it bites!"

Then something attacked us. I can't quite remember who or what, but that mario gummy transformed into something else and fought it off. I was in shock... and I can't even remember what it turned into, but when it was all over, we all gathered around it. It had then transformed into a small, clean, blinding white bunny. It had opalescent eyes... that seemed to glow mostly either a blue or pink iridescent color. I could not believe that I had found such an amazing animal. I mean... aside from just being the most beautiful rabbit I've ever seen, it protected me from the thing!

I placed it back into the box to rest. Both the rabbit and hamster were sleeping peacefully. But I came back later to find that someone had bitten a chunk out of my rabbit and that it was now, again a mario gummy. I wondered if it had been me or my mother or my sister... but felt guilty as if I had done it. So at the end of the dream, I gathered it up and decided to run a long way away from my mom and sister and try to heal it.

I had this dream a few weeks ago and just didn't really find the time to put it in so I've forgotten a lot of it... but the parts I remember were pretty wild. I was out shopping and had overheard people saying that there was a huge search for a young girl. They described her as being very young, she was very pale and had strait black hair and very large eyes. I didn't think much of it. I walked home... and when I came home I saw something so strange. There was this HUGE beast. And it is really hard to describe. It looked like a constellation in my yard. It was maybe 10-12 feet off of the ground hovering. It looked as though there were many tiny stars in the air and they were all connected by a very thin spider's web. It had a sort of purplish tint to it. The beast itself was really weird. It looked like someone had merged a massive bird together with a dragon. The wings weren't feathered, but they also didn't look like traditional dragon wings. The wings looked like they had short little fingers going down the back of them. The beast had great big legs that looked like dragon legs, but they weren't scaled, they were smooth. It had talons for feet. It had a long arched neck. The face was like a dragon, but with a big beak. The eyes were really weird. They were focused directly in front of the beast and it seemed really busy and involved in whatever it was doing as it hovered. It wasn't quite eagle eyes, thought that was the closest I could come to describing them... but they also had a sort of human, but not human feeling about them. The beast itself was massive. The body was maybe the size of an elephant without the wings. The wings didn't flap. The whole thing was just suspended in the air. There was a steady stream of something going either to or from the entity ( some sort of energy, I guess). I assumed to. There was a HUGE crystal in the grass and that was where I thought it was drawing the stream of energy ... and I thought maybe the beast was in the neighbors yard... but as I examined it (a healthy distance away) I saw it was in my yard, but really close to being in the neighbors yard.

I wasn't sure what to do about this thing. I wasn't sure how to feel about it. It should be terrifying, but I didn't really feel scared of it. I also didn't think it was something I should mess with. I didn't feel like it was anything good OR bad. It just was. I saw a couple jogging by on the side of the road and I ran up to them and asked if they also saw this thing hovering in the air, and they looked at me like I was crazy and said they saw nothing. This really upset me. No one else could see this thing. I cautiously walked back to the porch while keeping an eye on this thing... to find that there was a very young girl sitting there. She was very pale. She had very long, shiny, strait black hair. Her head was maybe a bit bigger than average and she had a very pointy chin. Her eyes were ENORMOUS. Aside from her eyes being unnaturally big, the iris of her eyes were HUGE. She had so little white of her eye showing. It was almost all blue. Her pupils were very big too, compared to a normal eye. She said to me that she noticed me looking at something and asked what it was I was seeing. So I tried to describe it to her the best that I could. She said she was amazed I could see any of it at all, because most people can't. She then told me that she saw it too, but she saw it much better. She then described it to me but she said "In colors you can understand"... so it was mostly a sort of red, orange, and yellow I couldn't see. And I was a bit shocked but it sorta made sense to me and dream took a sort of scientific turn where we talked about her eyes. She could see more colors, she said, because she had many more, and different kinds of cones in her eyes which let her clearly see things that other people could not. Her large pupils also allowed in much more light, and different kinds of light, she said.

After we talked about her eyes, I asked about this beast in the yard again. She had a name for this one, though there were many. I forgot what the exact name was but it had something to do with its talons and it sounded very primal. Something like "Sharp Talon" (but probably not that exactly). I forgot a lot of what she said about them, but they were all preparing for something. I had thought that this flow of energy was going from the crystal into the beast, but I looked again and the beast was hovering over the crystal and it was pulling energy from a mound of dirt on the ground itself. Then suddenly it was like we were on a huge hill looking down, though in real life the ground was very flat. I could see hundreds of these beasts in all different kinds of forms taking up energy in preparation for something. She told me about many of them, their names and how they looked to her. And I told her how I saw them. They all looked like detailed 3D constellations. I felt like she dodged my questions of what they were preparing for, which made me a bit uneasy.

Today’s Action: A day for your bigger life mission. Identify it, clarify it, pursue it!

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Background: Regardless of whether you can feel it or not, we are all being influenced by the Collective Unconscious. So many philosophers and social psychologists throughout the ages have studied and written about this phenomenon. Not only does a collective emotion/mind/influence exist, it secretly and subtly influences our unconscious thoughts, feelings, and behaviors. This is not to say that all your experiences are determined outright by the Collective Unconscious. But if you gain more awareness of this influence, you will have more control over your own life and destiny. Read more: https://nationaldreamcenter.com/therapy/...conscious/

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Today’s Action: Let the mind free today and see if you can pick up the Aquarian insights. Expect the unexpected. 

Project CO-MIND Report: Today’s energy is unpredictable with Mercury square Uranus. The collective is clamoring with a desire for framework (blue arrows). The mind feels anxious when it doesn’t have context and solid framework with which to contextualize its experiences. The Sun’s aspect with Mars will boost any desire to take action, especially those deep calls to shore up injustice. 

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Background: Regardless of whether you can feel it or not, we are all being influenced by the Collective Unconscious. So many philosophers and social psychologists throughout the ages have studied and written about this phenomenon. Not only does a collective emotion/mind/influence exist, it secretly and subtly influences our unconscious thoughts, feelings, and behaviors. This is not to say that all your experiences are determined outright by the Collective Unconscious. But if you gain more awareness of this influence, you will have more control over your own life and destiny. Read more: https://nationaldreamcenter.com/therapy/...conscious/

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