My name is Gracie, a.k.a. AetherAdventurer. You know…exciting exploration of the places in between. It seems my awakening is unfolding through the profound insights and far-reaching travels of my multi-dimensional dreams. I’ve decided to share them with you on this blog because it serves as a dream journal for me, and as we all continue our process of ascension, some of my dreams may resonate with meaning for you as well. It all started with one very brief, powerful communiqué.
Dream: The Message
I was in a verdant garden. Two beings that I would describe as angels appeared on either side of the stone path before me. A cloudy mist swirled between them and they looked at me and said, “Behold.” As I stared at the swirling mist, letters began to form and then a message appeared. “Be prepared. Show respect.” I have to admit, I awoke more than a little confused and a bit distressed. Wasn’t I always respectful? I try to be. And be prepared for what???
Little did I know the journey that was about to begin.
Dream: Light
Samara Anjelae was my hostess at her home. Actually she was hosting me along with about six or so other people at her farm for the weekend. The purpose of our gathering wasn’t completely clear to me but it seemed that we were there to learn from Samara and further our own spiritual growth. It was an odd assortment of ill-behaved people (reminded me of Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory) that were either disinterested or outright rude for the most part. Samara was kind and tolerant and seemed to be willing to put up with the others for my benefit. (Remember, this is my dream.) In other words, she ignored them and proceeded to share her knowledge. She showed us a storage area that contained crystals, herbs, special bowls and things of that nature and began explaining the purpose of each item. Some of the people expressed doubt, others boredom, but I was captivated. Samara was unaffected by their behavior and grinned at me saying, “Watch this.” She gazed at one of the earthen bowls that was encircled with a strange geometric pattern for a long moment. Tipping her hand slightly, the bowl shook, then rose in the air and hovered for a few seconds before settling back on the rough wood table. Samara turned, winked at me and said, “Through Source all things are possible.”
We then went into a big room that was filled with a group of people sitting in chairs arranged like that of a large airplane. Children made up about a third of the group. The room also contained a large tub of balls floating in water. On each ball was written a word like earth, fire, water, wind but I also saw balls that said jade, iron or things like that.
Samara had two lessons for us in this room. First, she told us to close our eyes, reach into the tub of balls, pull one out and look at it. She said it would identify our element or more specifically, what our essence most closely resembled. We all did this. Secondly, she turned and walked to the people that were seated in the chairs. It seemed that all those people that were present in the room were spirits of some sort and could not exist outside that room. Samara was like a loving caretaker or protector for them. Some of the children were getting restless and starting to try to venture outside the room. Samara walked over and gently picked up one of the smaller children and brought him toward the door. As she drew nearer the door, the child could sense the danger and started trying to pull away. She continued with the child right up to the edge of the door frame even though he was struggling quite hard by that time. When Samara reached the edge of the room, she softly set the child down and he scurried back to the group. She said, “He’s a smart one and he’ll teach the others.” We then left the room. Once outside I realized that I didn’t have my ball and I told Samara that I needed to go back and get it. She told me that I didn’t need to have the ball in my possession, I just needed to know what was written on it. I was very upset because I couldn’t remember and I told her so. Samara looked at me with the chiding smile that a teacher gives a favorite student that she knows has the answer and said, “Now Gracie, what is it that you always ask to be surrounded with and filled by in your prayers? Goodness, love and LIGHT. You KNOW your ball said LIGHT.
And all of a sudden, I did.
