Dream explains doing audio/videos{no physical presence
of me} is failure while appearing in person will be a success
An IMPORTANT dream we got a man out of Purgatory!
Other dreams [
I’m with 2 guys – named Arnold & Frank. We are friendly. I want to kiss Frank, but his hair is thick
& long, covering his entire head & face. He’s lying on his right side & his left
is toward me. I can’t get at this cheek to kiss him, so I brush & blow his
hair away & then land a kiss on his cheek that is long & friendly - a
platonic or Mom to child big kiss.
Now
I find him in the bathroom tub & he has put his entire
body into a burlap ‘body bag’, completely closed in – no opening, & it’s
like he’s become a long French bread loaf, about 3’ or 4’ long, narrow or thin
like French bread, & over this cloth are chunks of some kind of chalky
substance, blotches of it.
I am trying to help him - I did not mean to hurt him by
kissing Frank - & want to straighten out our relationship, I’m friends with
both men.
It’s like cold water suddenly appears in the shower – it hits
him, it hits part of my hair – it makes me laugh as I exit the bathroom – he
exits also - & am drying my hair with the edge of a towel that’s dry. It’s like a humorous misadventure. My hair is white with dark patches, more
white, short & straight especially now that it got wet.
It ends this way & I have other dreams, & later we
get back to the subject.
In this dream I’m in a big park – the feeling is kind
of happy. I see
I laugh that my face is in front of his crotch & next
thing I know, his penis with a hardon is right there, & I put it into my
mouth! It’s a pleasant feeling, I’m really
getting into it, like going deeper - & then I say something to Frank while
thingy is in my mouth managing that, but can’t recall what, but both Arnold
& I are happy because we are reconciled.
MEANING:
*{The beginning is me doing only AUDIO/videos which when
done, success, personified as
I go LOOKING for
The ‘sucking’ the penis is stimulating them or rousing them
emotionally by my presence, the penis emerging from the tweed is like emerging
from that closed-in French loaf bag – the bag is also like the ‘body bag’ when
one is dead. They need to see my
The next dream I recall is I haved a large wilderness
back yard, & a herd of black bulls & not sure if there are cows, have
come here to lounge, rest, feel better.
They come from a brutal wilderness – I see the arctic snow & cold
where they came from, see thin, dry grasses here & there emerging from the
frozen ice & snow - they came here to rest & recover. They’ve been here maybe overnight & must
now go back to their regular home, I see them moving.
I also have my own animals – they’re lounging all over here,
lying on the ground, not sure of even what species they are – cattle or dogs,
but they are my familiar animals. They
stay. {End}
MEANING:
*{These could be animals I prayed for a lot last
night. They came in out of the cold
& misery to find love & peace in my ‘domain,’ before they had to leave
to get back to the cold. I gave them
respite.
My
own familiar animals are either those I have known & loved, now in Heaven,
or else they are my inner senses who gave me notice of the other ones.}* {End}
I’m in this cub that is the worst you can imagine: small, scarce business, all the members – men
– are regulars & all ugly, miserable, & forlorn looking. It’s like there’s no HOPE here.
The place is DIRTY also, dust & just not been cleaned
since forever. Everything is just wood, old wood, not painted or
lacquered. Tiny wood tables, small wood
chairs.
I was sitting at a table – I’ve been a regular here also, why?
- Don’t know. I see a bunch of clothes
in a pile right by my chair & clothes seem to be covering where my purse
was {red soft tops, other colors}. I go
to get my purse – it isn’t here!
I go crazy as this has happened again & again, & I
make a commotion, exclaiming to everyone where is my purse?
Then I find another purse there belonging to someone
else. It’s grayish beige, soft knitted
material. And I show them this &
say,
“Instead of my good purse which contained about $500 {I
exaggerate, there was only $300 in it} I have this substitute purse which
probably has 50 cents!
I open it to see who is belongs to. I do see a name but can’t recall it. Then I look at the inside flap where
concealed things might be & see a few one dollar bills, & I say
prematurely,
“Like I said, my good valuable purse is taken away & I
get this of someone who has nothing!”
But as I look through the bills again I see one bill that has
the value written on it, & it is worth $1,117! It’s some sort of a bequest or stipend but
from where I don’t know. That silences
me; this person is not poor or won’t be when this is used.
Not sure if or how my own purse is restored but I look inside
it & my keys & everything are here.
OK, now I get a bright idea how to bring this place
business. It has to do with my hi-heeled
white sandals {5” heels & platforms},– they are really glamorous, the
leather is shiny & streaks of gold run through it the long way.
I see a man worshipping my feet/shoes/legs wearing these
platforms where I put my foot on one of the little tables - & we females
will all do something like that while all the men worship us & we will
ADVERTISE & promote this, & all kinds of people will come to the
club. It’ll be busy, we’ll fix it up.
But then I leave the place & go to another club, which is
successful. It’s bright, nice colors,
nice bar/stage, a group of people/audience seated to my left in rows. As I sit there an ex-friend Scott is on stage
introducing a man who used to work here, but he was away on serious sick leave
& now he’s back. It’s a celebration
of his return. Scott introduces him.
He’s a little old man, small head – reminds me of a guy I
used to know from a TV station – {he was nice to me, got me a copy of the
Goddess Returning.} He also reminds me
of my Dad in old age.
I see him standing there, small, humble, his head so little -
& he says,
“I’m here but the only difference is I don’t have the
patience I used to have.”
Yes, this man was important to this club – he worked hard
& served everyone, effective & popular with all the people. He did his job well.
Not sure what Scott’s role is here except he’s the announcer. He’s big, strong & healthy & the place, so different from our dismal place, is clean, colorful & successful.
MEANING:
*{ME: Need help
Mother God. The beginning sounds like
Purgatory, but then what? Who is the
little old man who was away on serious sick leave & everything here is
festive, successful, soft bright colors, etc.
Not Purgatory.
MG: Hurrah, this is a
CELEBRATION of one man being LIFTED OUT OF PURGATORY. You prayed about that, why your ministry to
Purgatory isn’t being shown – no souls there & no ascensions have been
given you by dreams. So at last, here is
one!
ME: Why is Scott
introducing him? He isn’t my friend any
more. What does he represent?
MG: He is someone who
WAS your friend but no more. And the
little old man, little head, might be that TV man who told you he had a BAD
HEART. OK, so maybe he died & was in
Purgatory. You haven’t seen him in years
– maybe 15! He might have lived longer
than anticipated or he might have had a long stretch in Purgatory. The beginning is the Purgatory scene.
You & the white sandals is a symbol of suffering in good
intentions {high heels are suffering, white is good intentions, gold is perfect
love.} And so you got him out.
Long ago he did you a GOOD DEED. The foot on the table with the shoe could
also represent him supporting your stand on WORSHIP OF MOTHER GOD – men should worship women. And apparently, by getting you this TV show
re the Goddess, he supported you that way – did you a good deed – so he
summoned your Anointing by this karma.
Why Scott? Maybe
because he used to be your friend, like this guy, did you favors long ago. And the soft bright colors, success, an
audience, all point to happiness & celebration. Congrats!
ME: What about my purse & the poverty purse
with the big stipend?
MG: The KEY to getting these souls out is not by
your POWER or strength, but your humility & poverty. You were given a ‘purse’ of poverty, which
was the ticket or stipend or GIFT to get him out. You suffered, in other words, there is the
value. Not by strength/human skill or
ability but by suffering, poverty, humility are we effective for this work So that was the KEY/s.
ME: What suffering does this refer to?
MG: You’ve had some setbacks lately, a lot of
unwanted intrusion into your life, physical ailments & exhaustion – worry,
fear & stress. More than the usual.}* {End}
Another dream: I’m
at the old farm house when I see outside a bear that is the largest I have
every seen, & he must be fed – like the big one that appears here & has
accidentally broken my window pane twice & one of the panes of the glass
door by pushing on it to let me know his hunger!}. There’s a small hallway from the yard to the
kitchen, {which contains a bureau my Mom used to keep food in} – the cold
storage room. {She always had something
like that, I recall
To my chagrin, the outside door/s {regular & screen} are
both wide open & Mr. Bear could enter the ‘foyer’ & then, if the
kitchen isn’t secured, go right into the house!
But this didn’t happen.
I see him outside.
He’s 10’ tall, maybe a thousand pounds, black fur, & he’s
sitting. I run to get food!
But when I open the door it isn’t him but men. It starts out with two, then somehow becomes
half a dozen.
Don’t know what is said & done but in the end, when they
leave, there are extremely friendly farewells.
Each one hugs me, especially one of two. Then as the last man is about to exit he
wasn’t going to hug me & I said something & he came out & gave me
the warmest hug – like we were the best of friends.
He’s wearing a really high-quality leather jacket, which you
can see is expensive because the leather is SOFT, & it hugs his ample body.
Bears usually mean suffering & stress, but this incident turned out
great. {End}
MEANING:
*{It could have been a bad outcome when the Wildlife
Police came, but it turned out well. The
HUGE BEAR in the beginning is I SAW the possibility of a very bad outcome, but
it was not.
The two officers liked me, & the SOFT LEATHER COAT WAS
WHAT? The main officer WENT SOFT ON
ME.}* {End}
Sounds like great news overall, Rasa. This one came out excellent as usual, with great artwork and plenty of cute fuzzies. I will be sure to share it.
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Pete