03-05-2015, 02:11 PM
I went back to the abandoned asylum in last night's dreamtime. I didn't go inside; it felt like I was there to see what was happening but not allowed inside so I stood outside on the crumbling driveway.
The entryway has two big round columns on either side of the doorway. They may have been painted white but most of the paint has peeled away, leaving grayish wood that appears to be rotting. The doorway itself is a double door with leaded glass windows. Surprisingly, the windows are still intact, even though the doors aren't. The gardens flanking either side of the stairway leading to the entryway are completely overgrown but I saw a couple of scraggly rosebushes through the brush. One had pink roses, the other white. How they're hanging on, I don't know.
There are more shadow figures now. I could see them moving about inside the building. They're more distinct, too, as if they're learning how to form a human body. The human spirits are still present and still in hiding as much as possible. I felt the pull of the portal attempting to entice me to come to it but ignored it.
One of the shadow figures comes out of the building. It stands on the top of the stairs and seems to be looking around. Taking the lay of the land, so to speak. It didn't see me. I noted how much more human it looked. Still shadowy but more dense, more formed. I saw the shape of a nose, browline, and jawline. Its hands had fingers. It was male(if you can imagine how I knew that for sure. ). After a minute or so of it standing there, looking around, it returned inside. When it did that, the dream ended and I moved into "normal" dreamtime.
One of my purposes is messenger. I've been shown this so I can give the message about what's happening in this place to people who understand there's more going on in the world than what's seen on the surface. There are beings from another world/another dimension coming through that portal and while I don't know what their purpose is for coming here to this world, my experiences with shadow beings lead me to believe it's not for the benefit of this world.
Eagle: Not only does drugging the hell out of people affect the communal mind, it leaves the person being drugged vulnerable on an energetic and spiritual level. Sure, the drugs change the chemistry and vibrations of the brain which might make the person more tractable and acceptable to "normal" society. But the drugs also leave the person more vulnerable to those energies and entities that troll for those humans who are energetic light house beacons and wide open for either influencing or taking over. But drugging the hell out of people is easy, it's cheap, and it's less time consuming so that's the path our Western practices take.
The entryway has two big round columns on either side of the doorway. They may have been painted white but most of the paint has peeled away, leaving grayish wood that appears to be rotting. The doorway itself is a double door with leaded glass windows. Surprisingly, the windows are still intact, even though the doors aren't. The gardens flanking either side of the stairway leading to the entryway are completely overgrown but I saw a couple of scraggly rosebushes through the brush. One had pink roses, the other white. How they're hanging on, I don't know.
There are more shadow figures now. I could see them moving about inside the building. They're more distinct, too, as if they're learning how to form a human body. The human spirits are still present and still in hiding as much as possible. I felt the pull of the portal attempting to entice me to come to it but ignored it.
One of the shadow figures comes out of the building. It stands on the top of the stairs and seems to be looking around. Taking the lay of the land, so to speak. It didn't see me. I noted how much more human it looked. Still shadowy but more dense, more formed. I saw the shape of a nose, browline, and jawline. Its hands had fingers. It was male(if you can imagine how I knew that for sure. ). After a minute or so of it standing there, looking around, it returned inside. When it did that, the dream ended and I moved into "normal" dreamtime.
One of my purposes is messenger. I've been shown this so I can give the message about what's happening in this place to people who understand there's more going on in the world than what's seen on the surface. There are beings from another world/another dimension coming through that portal and while I don't know what their purpose is for coming here to this world, my experiences with shadow beings lead me to believe it's not for the benefit of this world.
Eagle: Not only does drugging the hell out of people affect the communal mind, it leaves the person being drugged vulnerable on an energetic and spiritual level. Sure, the drugs change the chemistry and vibrations of the brain which might make the person more tractable and acceptable to "normal" society. But the drugs also leave the person more vulnerable to those energies and entities that troll for those humans who are energetic light house beacons and wide open for either influencing or taking over. But drugging the hell out of people is easy, it's cheap, and it's less time consuming so that's the path our Western practices take.