I REACH 3 SOULS IN PURGATORY-ONE WITH A SACRED KISS-HE ASCENDS INTO HEAVEN--ANOTHER BENEFITS FROM THE HOLY EUCHARIST

Xxxx  CAN’T UNDERSTAND WHY I’M AVOIDING HIM

THESE ARE INTERPRETATIONS OF DREAMS WITH COPIOUS EXPLANATIONS OF SYMBOLS

          I am on the RR track right between my property with the path to the pond/river directly on the left.  There sits a young male who is very beautiful, like an angel from Heaven.  He has soft, smooth, tawny skin, perfect features, nice nose with oval nostrils, he’s sitting on something, don’t know what.  It vaguely feels like I’m forbidden to be intimate with him – don’t know why, but I decide to take matters into my own hands.

          I go over to him & give him a peck on his left cheek & this peck turns into a real kiss, both ways, which goes on for a while.  I was real happy over this, that he reciprocated, wanted the kiss as much as I did.

          (THIS SOUNDS LIKE THE KISSES I MAKE FOR THE SOULS IN PURGATORY.  I MAKE TEN HUGS & TEN KISSES ON BOTH CHEEKS FOR SOULS, AT THE END OF EVERY MASS.  SOMETIMES I WONDER IF THEY FEEL ANY OF IT.  THIS SAYS SOMEONE DID.

          THE CLUE IT’S A SOUL IS THE CHEEK.  I KISS ON THE CHEEK, IT’S NOT SEXY.  BUT WHEN IT TURNS INTO SOMETHING INTIMATE, RECIPROCAL, IT SHOWS A DEPTH, AN EMOTION.  THE KISS WAS FELT, IT WAS RETURNED BY A SOUL.

          I NOW RECALL DURING THE NIGHT AS I WAS IN A ‘TWILIGHT STATE’ I HEARD SOMEONE SAY ‘I LOVE YOU.’  IT WAS A SOUL – I HAVE HEARD THIS THOUGHT BEFORE FROM BOTH LIVING PERSONS & SOULS.  MAYBE THIS SOUL SAID IT.

          ANOTHER CLUE IT’S PURGATORY IS THE SPOT WHERE HE’S ‘SITTING.’

          THE RAIL ROAD TRACK IS A ‘NO MAN’S LAND.’  IT’S OWNERSHIP IS NOT CERTAIN.  IT PROBABLY BELONGS TO SOMEONE ELSE; TO DISCOVER IF I HAVE RIGHTS OVER IT WOULD COST ME THOUSANDS TO RESEARCH THE DEEDS BEFORE 1890.  PURGATORY IS ALSO A ‘NO MAN’S LAND’ BECAUSE TO REACH A SOUL IS A MILESTONE– ONE MUST HAVE SOME KIND OF HELP AS FROM A SAINT IN HEAVEN OR AN ANGEL, WHO CONNECTS YOU TO THE SOUL IN A SPACE WHERE THERE ARE UNTOLD TRILLIONS.

          AN IMPORTANT CLUE IS THIS PERSON/SOUL IS SITTING BETWEEN TWO AREAS ON MY LAND.  HE IS NOT DIRECTLY ON MY LAND (MY DOMAIN, A PLACE IN SPACE/SPIRIT I OWN OR HAVE JURISDICTION OVER) BUT MY DOMAIN IS ON BOTH SIDES.   BUT THE PATH THERE LEADS TO WATER – WATER MEANS GRACE, A BIG SYMBOL OF IT.  

{*SO IS FIRE IN SOME CASES, BUT EACH SYMBOL MUST BE READ IN THE CONTEXT OF THE DREAM.  BOTH WATER & FIRE CAN GO BOTH WAYS, DESTRUCTIVE OR CONSTRUCTIVE.  FOR INSTANCE, WHEN FINANCIAL INSTITUTIONS CALL THEMSELVES AN ‘UMBRELLA’ THEY ARE SAYING AGAINST THE WATER OF FINANCIAL LOSS.  WHEN SOMEONE ‘RAINS ON YOUR PARADE’ THEY ARE SPOILING YOUR GOOD TIMES.  WHEN WATER FLOODS YOUR HOME IT’S DISASTER.

          BUT, WHEN RAIN COMES AFTER A DROUGHT, IT’S A BLESSING.  WHEN I SAW GOD FACE TO FACE THE FIRST TIME, IT WAS A RIVER GUSHING OUT OF A MOUNTAIN, CASCADING VIOLENTLY INTO A GORGE WAY DOWN UNDERNEATH ME.  THIS WAS THE TORRENT OF GOD’S GRACE COMING INTO MY SOUL. 

 THE SECOND TIME, IT WAS THE INFINITE GOLDEN OCEAN OF LOVE, THE OCEAN WAS GOD, BUT IT WAS ALSO ME, & THE HORIZEN OPENED UP CONTINUOUSLY, THERE WAS NO STOP TO IT.*}

          THIS PATH LEADS TO MY POND IN THE WOODS, THE SWAMP, & MOST OF ALL, THE RIVER.  IT’S A CLICHÉ TO SAY “RIVER OF GRACE.”  THE SOUL IS JUST SITTING IN PURGATORY WAITING FOR GRACE, I COME ALONG.  THIS IS SAYING HE RECEIVED THE GRACE & WAS GRATEFUL.  HIS BEAUTY TELLS ME THAT HE’S NOT FAR FROM HEAVEN, ALMOST READY TO ASCEND?  OR DID HE ASCEND?)  IT MIGHT BE MORE LIKELY HE DID ASCEND THAN NOT, AS THIS IS EXTREMELY RARE THAT A SOUL WOULD BE SO BEAUTIFUL & RECIPROCATE MY KISS!

A SOUL BEING ‘BEAUTIFUL’ MEANS IT’S CLEANSED.  DURING THE TIME IN PURGATORY, THE SOUL GETS CLEANER & CLEANER, & THEREFORE MORE BEAUTIFUL AS THE *NATURE OF GOD* IS REVEALED--& GOD IS TRUTH, BEAUTY & LOVE.  WE ALL HAVE GOD WITHIN, BUT SIN OBSCURES OUR TRUE NATURE, LIKE PUTTING FILTH ON A PANE OF TRANSPARENT GLASS.  THE TIME IN PURGATORY REMOVES THAT FILTH OR OBSCURITY.)

          Then the scene changes.  It seems I’m alone all the time – feeling kind of isolated.  I go out for a walk & come upon a lumber yard.  Here there are logs that are 1.5’ in diameter, dozens of them on a cart, many carts.  The whole yard is filled with all these felled trees, sawed up where only the thick, useable part of them is here, ready to be sawed into planks for building I suppose.

          (LUMBER IN MY DREAMS IS USUALLY THE CROSS.  I AM IN PURGATORY, WHERE PEOPLE ARE WORKING OFF THEIR KARMA, THE CROSSES THEY DID NOT FINISH CARRYING ON EARTH, I’M HERE TO HELP THEM PAY THEIR DEBT.

          THESE BIG TREES, SO MANY OF THEM, ARE GETTING READY TO BE MADE INTO ‘CROSSES’ OR TORTURES FOR THESE SOULS TO ENDURE.

          I AM ALONE, MENTALLY, PSYCHOLOGICALLY, IN A GOOD PLACE TO MEET SOULS IN PURGATORY & I MEET TWO OF THEM.)

          Here there are two men.  One is in a semi-enclosed room; the other is just outside that room working, stooping on the ground doing something.

(THESE TWO MEN I MAKE CONTACT WITH, ONE IS CLEANER THAN THE OTHER.  THE ONE INSIDE A ROOM IS SEMI-CONFINED, THE ONE STOOPING DOWN IS A CLUE HE MIGHT BE IN PRAYER, HUMBLE, AS IF KNEELING CLOSE TO THE GROUND, POSSIBLY PRAYING FOR HELP--& THAT WOULD BE WHY I COME ALONG.)

          I engage the one outside the room, not because I’m attracted to him – not attracted to either one of these guys – just want someone to talk to.  The one in the room I vaguely see a female behind him, she’s sort of ‘foggy’ to my sight.

          I know they are both at a paid job & I’m lucky they can pay attention to me away from their work.  If the boss was around he might take issue with me interfering, but he’s apparently not around. 

          (I’M SAYING THIS IS NOT ON THE HUMAN PLANE, ME LOOKING FOR HOTTIES, THIS IS ME WANTING TO CONNECT WITH SOULS FOR SPIRITUAL PURPOSES.

 

WHO IS THE BOSS THAT MIGHT STOP ME?  IT’S SAYING THAT GOD IS NOT AROUND AS A ‘MEAN, TASK MASTER BOSS’, GOD HAS ABSENTED HIS/HER WRATH, SO TO SPEAK, FOR ME TO MINISTER TO THEM.

ALSO THE ONE IN THE ROOM SEEMS LIKE THE LADY BEHIND HIM COULD BE HOLY MARY OR ANOTHER SAINT.  HE MIGHT HAVE PRAYED TO HER, SO SHE’S PRESENT TO HELP HIM.  IT COULD ALSO BE HIS GUARDIAN ANGEL.  GUARDIAN ANGELS STAY WITH US THROUGH OUR PURGATORY, SO I HEARD.)

          After a while the one I’m talking to & I go away somewhere.  We’re doing something & we return in about 20 minutes.

          (TWENTY MINUTES IS AN AVERAGE TIME FOR MY MASS.  SOMETIMES THEY ARE LESS, SOMETIMES I PRAY FOR HOURS.  THIS WOULD BE CONNECTING THIS MAN WITH THE MASS—PERHAPS HE WAS ON HIS KNEES ASKING FOR A MASS.)

          When we do so the one in the room – who is tall, thin, dark haired, gives a knowing look, even nods his head somehow to show he ASSUMES WE WENT AWAY TO HAVE SEX.

          (HE ASSUMES WE WERE ‘HAVING SEX.’  THIS COULD BE TAKEN TWO WAYS.  IN MY DREAMS HAVING SEX CAN BE THE GREATEST INTIMACY, WHERE DURING SEX, I GIVE SPIRITUAL LOVE OF THE HIGHEST KIND, & HE ASCENDS INTO HEAVEN.  DID THIS SECOND SOUL RECOGNIZE THE INTIMACY & ACKNOWLEDGE IT, OR DID HE THINK IT WAS SOMETHING LOWER?)

          This is not true at all,

          (THIS SEEMS TO SAY HE ASSUMED IT WAS OF A LOWER NATURE, BUT THE LOAF OF BREAD AGAINST THE MAN’S CHEST EXPLAINS IT IS SPIRITUAL.)

 & the other guy returns with his arms full of a few things he got in stores – which explains our time away, not sex, doing some purchases.  He sees to be holding for one thing, a long loaf of bread against his chest, like what they call ‘French’ or ‘Italian,’ those long ones like over a foot long, not very wide, white bread.

          (THIS WHITE BREAD IS UNMISTAKABLY ‘EUCHARIST.’  I WENT AWAY WITH A SOUL OR TOOK HIM ‘AWAY OR ASIDE’ FOR GRACE – HE’S HOLDING THE EUCHARIST TO HIS CHEST WHICH MEANS HEART – HE RECEIVED THE GRACE.)

                                          OTHER SCENES:

                    

          There was a young man who went some place where I’m close by, & there’s a line of suitcases there, nice ones, in all colors including red, many, maybe thirty suitcases.

(THE SUITCASES ARE THE POSSIBLE REASONS I’M NOT SEEING HIM.)

  He wants to get somewhere or ‘get at’ something & he takes each suitcase & throws it behind him, in an intense way, kind of frustrated.  When he throws them backward they go like 15-20’, quite a throw.  I especially note the bright red suitcase going backward.  He’s almost mad, not quite.  Reminds me somehow of ‘the mad hatter.’  Or a badger digging out a den intently, doesn’t want any interruptions from anyone, makes short work of any animal that disrupts his task.

          (THIS SOUNDS LIKE xxxx TRYING TO GET TO THE BOTTOM OF WHY I’M NOT SEEING HIM.  HE’S FRUSTRATED & CAN’T GET IT.

          I’VE BEEN DOING EXORCISMS EVERY DAY AGAINST HIS DEMONS – ONE OF THEM WAS ANGER.  SO THIS IS SAYING HE ISN’T ANGRY, THAT DEMON IS GONE.

          HE THROWS ASIDE ‘BAGGAGE.’  BAGGAGE IS NEGATIVES ONE CARRIES AROUND – THEIR BAD ACTIONS, TRAITS, SINS OR WHATEVER HOLDS THEM BACK.

          HE’S GOING THROUGH EVERY ITEM TO FIGURE OUT WHAT WENT WRONG, INCLUDING THE RED SUITCASE MEANING PAIN OR SUFFERING

          {AGAIN, RED HAS MANY MEANINGS & HAS TO BE DISCERNED IN THE CONTEXT OF THE DREAM.  IT CAN MEAN ‘STOP’ – IT CAN MEAN ‘I WAS RED WITH EMBARRASSMENT,’ BUT IN MOST OF MY DREAMS, THE RED IS BLOOD & STANDS FOR RECENT SUFFERINGS *OLD SUFFERINGS ARE PURPLE.*}

          BUT HE CANNOT FIGURE OUT WHY I’M AVOIDING HIM.

I NOTICE THE RED SUITCASE BEING THROWN ASIDE IS HE DISMISSES THE PAIN HE GAVE ME-- IN OTHER WORDS,

“SHE COULD NOT BE IGNORING ME BECAUSE OF THE PAIN I GAVE HER.”

THAT MEANS HE THINKS IT WAS OK TO GIVE ME PAIN.  AND BELIEVING THAT, HE CANNOT GET TO THE BOTTOM OF HIS DILEMMA. )