I had a whopper of a dream last night…I hope it’s not too hard to follow.
I am kicking myself for not writing more of it down. I remember the name Arcana and it was not referring to tarot, it was a woman. I don’t remember anything else about her, only her name.
Then I am in the basement with Sam and Dean from Supernatural. I only remember Sam but I wrote both of their names down. Sam was in the basement looking at the foundation and he was very interested in the one corner. “I have never seen anything this old that was so well built. This is solid construction, I wish I could speak to the man who built it.” all of the other beams were new but they all branched out from this corner. I have had enough house dreams to know that I am the house.
When I looked up the meaning of foundation, I found this…
To dream of the foundation of a home or building represents your core or fundamental strengths. … To dream of laying the foundation of a home or building represents important first steps being taken to insure stability for the long term. Getting yourself well prepared before making a big decision.
I guess I have a really strong corner in my core. Outside of the house there were quite a few mean girls. One in particular is pretty bad. I did have interactions with them but I don’t remember.
Then I am out in the grass. I am not sure how I ended up on the ground but a man in a suit reached out his hand and helped me up. His eyes flashed red for a second and then they were blue. He said “so my daughter is giving you a hard time? My advice to you? Never face her when you are cold. She is a white walker and just coming into her powers. If you are cold she can get you.”
I walked back towards the house when I stopped to talk to one of the girls who was a tiny bit nicer than the rest. She was carving little stakes and gave me a smirk. I said “well isn’t that a Buffy face.” She then handed me something.
Suddenly someone was with me and I think it was Big K. We went into the basement to hide and look at what the Buffy girl gave me. It was a cross with the name Stephen carved into the wood. I don’t remember much after that part.
The cold girl and the name Stephen are tied to big K. I told her about this dream and my take was this…no matter how cold your daughter in law is…keep your heart open. You can not win this by giving her what she is giving you. Love your son and love that new baby when she gets here. You can’t control her behavior but you can yours. Be you and love with all of your heart.”
That part of the dream didn’t interest me as much as that sturdy corner. It’s the only visual that is still crisp and clear today.
This dream was stranger than most and I have some real doozies. Does anyone have any thoughts? Please feel free to share and have a great night….Zia