Last night, I had a dream with some very interesting connections.
The Dream: My grandmother who left this incarnation 2 years ago September 27th, was visiting me. The dream was very vague, but I remember her showing me tarot cards, and I remember thinking, “Wow! Nanny has gotten better than me at reading the tarot!” It was a happy dream - we were just hanging out, and I was very glad to see.
The Connections: My grandmother’s birthday is this upcoming Saturday, so this could be why I dreamed of her; however, I do not believe it is as simple as this. I believe that dreams allow you to step temporarily into space/time (unless I have this backwards) from time/space. Everything shifts and is constantly in motion - You can jump from one place to another because that’s just the nature of reality. It is not linear like our waking reality. I also believe that as we become closer to the veil between the two lifting, as we move from 3rd density to 4th density, we will begin seeing our “lost” family members more and more, and eventually, we will even see them during our waking reality. I feel that this is one reason why I have not been made sad by these dreams. I am seeing my “lost” loved ones so much more frequently, and it has genuinely felt as though we are visiting. The next connection that I find deeper than it seems is the Tarot Cards. When I woke up this morning, I thought this dream was very random - however, throughout the day, I realized that I believe that we were given the Tarot as a tool to more deeply see into ourselves. To understand the archetypes that were set into motion in our corner of space, in our solar system by our Sun, our Logos, so that we may learn the patterns of our “personality” and how to utilize them to be in service to others. I literally feel that perhaps I had a spiritual class with my grandmother last night.
I don’t dream about my family often, but I think it’s important to also note that a few nights ago, I dreamt of my mother who left this incarnation August 9th, 2013.
This Dream: Very very vague now, but I remember my mother was visiting me. She always appears in my dreams younger - a perfect version of her middle aged self. She’s thin and beautiful and in her long sun dresses that she wore so often when I was a child. I was telling her about acid, and she asked me some questions. She told me that she went to a casino with an old boyfriend and became upset with him when he started acting very weirdly and just realized that it was because he was probably on acid. She wasn’t angry telling me this - I could tell she had forgiven him and she was kind of laughing with me about it.
I don’t know what this dream means, yet. But maybe someday.
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