Shaken Not Stirred

Please feel free to offer any insight on the dream I am about to tell you. It was a doozy last night!

In my dream I was driving somewhere that was North and the roads were icy. I did arrive to my destination in one piece but it was tricky. It was a retail space and PT’s daughter T was there. She told me she would put a good word in with her friend who was the owner so they would start carrying my stuff. I didn’t say anything to her but in my head I thought “she must not know that I am not doing that anymore.” Then I was greeted by a woman who reminded me of Pink, maybe it was the short blonde hair? We sat at a small square table that had a few crystals on it. She started telling me everything about my life. I looked at her and thought “how does she know all of this?” She was dead on…on everything. I can’t remember any of what she said in the waking world. She then asked me about a certain situation..again the waking me doesn’t remember it. She asked me to concentrate on the situation so I did. She then stood up and put her lips on the crown of my head and sucked the situation out. I don’t remember the situation but I do remember the odd sensation in my head as the situation was sucked out. Then I was jolted awake….any thoughts?

Then….when I was getting ready this morning, another thing happened. This reminded me of those sci fi movies where they try and show something that is invisible. I was in the bathroom putting my makeup on when something swooped up the wall in a spiral motion. It was there but it wasn’t? This on top of the dream really had my mind spinning.

I did slip and slide a tiny bit on my way to work but only because I got caught in a squall. I did pull over into a parking lot for a few minutes until it passed. The only reason I did that was because during that white out I heard sirens. I couldn’t see anything but I could hear it. We all kind of just stopped so I couldn’t even get in the right lane until after they passed us. They were almost on top of us before we could see them. It felt safer for me to get off the road after that. I would rather be three minutes late to work and alive than to continue on. Needless to say…patients weren’t beating down the door first thing this morning.

I didn’t do a whole lot today on half day Wednesday. I did stop into my little witch store…probably because of my dream. I  bought a few crystals and this….

I have wanted one of these for a while and now somebody local is making them. Did I really need it? No. Is it something that I really wanted? Yes. Did I really want to spend $40 on something I didn’t need? No. Does it make me a little giddy? Yes. I didn’t even argue with myself in the store. I saw it and I grabbed it and then I took the couple packs of herbal tea I had in my hand back to the shelf. I will show it again after it is in it’s spot and loaded with crystals.

Last weeks dreams contained various things…one of which was orange peppers? Lots and lots of orange peppers.

Then there was the one where I was on top of a huge hill….huge! All I could see was green….it went on and on. I needed to get to the bottom and in the waking world this would have terrified me, even though it wasn’t a mountain..it was large. I decided I would have to go down the mountain/hill like I would if it was covered in snow and I was on a sled. So I laid on my back and slid down the big hill. Can you even imagine the grass stain?  I made it down the hill and then the girl was taking her turn. She somehow managed to crash through a patch of mushrooms. She has serious seasonal allergies so I yelled “hold your breath, don’t breathe in those spores!” She finally made it down safely. Then out out of nowhere comes the boy…flying down the hill with bags and suitcases. “it’s okay guys…I got everything you left at the top.”

I have been a dreaming fool as of late. Some of them feel important and some feel like dreams. These two felt important somehow. I don’t know how they are important but they are….Zia

 

About dragonflyzia

I am just a woman finally accepting that I was never meant to be in the box. I don't fit into any stereotypes, please don't try and label me, that doesn't work either. I am embracing my uniqueness in ways that are new and challenging to me, so that I may continue to grow and never stop learning.
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