To the Dream Traveler in my Dream
This just happened to me two nights ago, Oct. 9Th , 2013. I put the date in there for the late comers to this writing. I am still recapitulating this Dream. As time goes on, I am sure I will find a deeper meaning. As even today, I am still discovering the information that was passed in the Dream Traveler exchange.
This was the most profound Dream, I have ever had in my life. Dream Traveler changed my Life and I am forever grateful for the visit. I can remember three Dreams in my life that remain with me to this day. I would call them visions. But that’s my understanding. Yours maybe Dreams. By far Dream Traveler has touch my heart in ways, I never knew existed. Even my closest friend has noticed the difference in my energy, since the Dream Traveler visited.
Dreams are very personal and very important, and sharing them is an act of power. I hope you’re not disappointed that I will not share the actual vision of the Dream Traveler with you, and all the details and power. But Dreams are a powerful aspect of ones Spirit and to just put it out there and to share it with somebody I don’t know, would be a foolish act. I am no fool, although I have been fooled. Sharing personal power with just any Tom, Dick and Harry, Sue, Nancy and Jill would be a waste of personal power as personal power is very hard to find and when it comes to one. It’s better to keep it personal, for as long as one can.
What I can share is how this Dream made me feel. Which I believe is the real reason for the Dream Traveler Dream anyway. You are welcome to continue reading. But if you were looking to share my Dream power. Find your own. If by chance you are willing to share my feelings. Then continue reading. Show some respect for this sharing and honor my dream. You may just find your own personal power in this sharing.
Dream Traveler changed my life and heart, and I am compelled to write from my heart, and Thank him for his sharing. Maybe, I will see him again tonight so I can thank him personally. Either way I am sure he will receive the message.
To the Traveler in my Dream. I Thank You for the Love we Shared. Truly, if it wasn’t for you, Dream Traveler, I may not have ever found the love I now feel. I express this love back to you. You have truly blessed me. And Thank You just isn’t enough so I write these words.
I woke up in my Dream, knowing I was still in a Dream. Just because it’s a Dream doesn’t make it less important than being awake. When in reality we are more asleep during wakefulness than during sleep. During sleep is when we truly become awakened and reach our full potential. We become our true magical selves. It’s unfortunate that we only spend one-third of our life asleep. Or do we? As the Spirit is in a constant Dream state. Are you the Dreamer or the Dreamed?
I am a changed being, because Dream Traveler took the time to share my Dream. Dream Traveler took the moment of my Dream and touched my heart in a very special way. I never want to forget the moment and feelings of this Dream or the love we shared. As I have never felt more alive and had so much internal peace as I did in this Dream or do right now. Isn’t it strange that only in a Dream, we can feel these feelings. If one feels these feelings during their so-called wakefulness, you are a very fortunate being. Where have you been all my life? You are blessed as most find the “awake” reality a little disturbing. I do.
But as I move closer to my Spirit. I find that the two realities we experience, sometimes blend into one. When the Dream becomes a Nightmare should one wake up or go to sleep? Maybe we should call being “awake” a “daymare” instead. LOL. As it’s becoming more difficult to tell the difference between the nightmare and the “daymare”. At least for me. I don’t presume to know how it is for you. Because your Special and ride to school in the little yellow bus.
Anyway, This Dream Traveler had a wonderful feeling of peace and love about him. I have never met anybody when “awake” that vibrated this loving energy. Maybe in the future, if I’m lucky. Maybe I should say, If we are all lucky.
When I was younger I wanted to know about love. I thought I knew about love and that it was something that was common knowledge and was contained within each and every one of us. Little did I know that couldn’t be further from the truth. True our Spirit is love. But how many beings on this earth live in Spirit, in the Spirit of love? The number is growing so there is hope for us yet.
If it wasn’t for the Dream Traveler there would be one less. Yep, you guessed it. Me. My hope is that in this sharing the me becomes more of a we. Time will tell.
Dream Traveler look in to my eyes and changed the perception of my heart. He knew I was hurting so he told me a secret that touched my heart. I remember my words as we looked at each other. How will I know this is real, when I wake up. He smiled and looked at me. You will remember this and what I have said, Because I will speak to your heart and the information will come to you the moment you need it most.
Dream Traveler had a SideKick that I met first. A guide, I would say, that showed me around the Dream. You know the Dream world is a very busy place. There were lots of people and things going on. It’s makes me wonder about this Parallel Reality and Dimensional Shift truth. I even saw people I knew in the “daymare” time. Imagine that! Mostly old loves I had in the past, and lost. And some new loves from Dreams, I remember. I can’t go into details. But I think we all have had them. Pervert. Get your mind out of the gutter, so mine can flow by.
As I was talking to one of these loves, which by the way, was standing completely naked before me. She turned and walked away and being male I checked it out. The interesting thing was not her butt. It was the reaction of the SideKick to what I was thinking. That mind reading stuff (Mental Telepathy) could be a real pain the mind, if one can’t control their thoughts. Lesson learned. The SideKick got very upset with me and said a few choice words and left me, in a huff, standing there with my thoughts hanging out in embarrassment. His reaction made me realize. I still have somethings I need to work on internally. And that I had better get to work and fast. It’s called sweeping the mind, or as I like to call it, Sweeping The Island of the Tonal. Like don’t use that Tonal with me.
Being by myself, I decided to look around. The people in my Dream were all very pleasant. The interactions were interesting to say the least. And for once I wasn’t being chased. I never felt hurried or uneasy. Actually I felt very good there. Much more comfortable than I feel in my skinned world. Everybody had a calm peace about them even though they were preparing for something. Dee Ta Dee, don’t ask me what?
I know, but if you don’t know, you better find out. Or you might be caught with your pants down. Damn, My Tonal still needs some more sweeping. I must have missed something in a dark corner somewhere.
I remember standing in a crowd of people, when the Dream Traveler caught my attention. I am not sure at this point, whether it was my first, second, or third attention. And if you don’t know what I am talking about you might want to read the Three Attentions of Human Kind.
As the Dream Traveler approached he looked like a young man with blond hair and a good tan. He had this smile on his face that beamed from ear to ear and then I noticed he didn’t have any ears. He took me by the arm and we started walking. There was something about him, besides the ear thing, that put me at ease, even more at ease, then I was already feeling in the Dream. There was something about his vibration that attracted me like a moth to a flame. Or flies to $#!% in my case.
I remember walking and then him sitting down on something and saying something to me. What he said brought tears to my eyes and I knelt on one knee in front of him. Not out of worship, but to bring myself on the same level and to be able to look into his eyes.
That’s when I noticed he had three of them. This didn’t bother me at all, as I know we all have three eyes. His third eye was just out and looking at me. When I looked into his eyes, I felt this instant love that I have never felt before. Man, I just got a shiver.
I said to him. How will I remember this moment is real? I don’t want to forget this feeling when I wake up. And just have this dream be like all the rest. Forgotten in the “daymare” hustle and bustle.
He just smiled and said, because I will speak to your heart, and your heart will remember. Your heart will always remind your mind of this moment. Then he said, Place your lips on mine and I will speak to your heart. Yea, I know what you are thinking, this guy is gay. Well we are all gay in one way or another. That’s the freedom of will. You might need to sweep your Tonal. Do you want to hear what happened?
As our lips touched, I could feel this energy of love filling me up and talking to my heart. It almost felt like I was breathing in this love and it was filling up every part of my Spirit. I could hear the words he spoke as he talked to my heart. I could feel their energy as they entered me. I have never felt this before. Never, not in any love relationship I have ever had. Even with all the study I have done about love, has love ever touched me like this. If this is what Gays feels like, then sign me up. But I doubt it. This wasn’t any type of love, I have even known, This being was sharing a love beyond anything I have ever experienced. Until this Dream. I must have passed out in this dream. Because the next thing I remember is standing outside somewhere watching these people harvest these type of plants. I have never seen before. Packing them up to take them with them where ever they were going, I knew they were leaving to go someplace different. That’s the thing about Dreams, you just know things. I call it Silent Knowledge. I turned around and noticed, The Dream Traveler was holding me up by the arm, and just smiling from, I want to say, ear to ear but he didn’t have any.
The Dream Traveler has a big elongated head with three eyes smack dab in the middle of his head, a small nose and of course his mouth. So it was a really big smile.
We looked at each other and I knew it was time for me to go back to this “daymare” reality, that I am writing from. If you have read the Three Attentions then you know the “daymare” is our first Attention. If not then let’s just call it “awake.” and leave it at that for now. Even though I feel it’s something different.
As our arms separated and I was still looking into his eyes, I noticed my eyes were filled with tears. Yes, I was crying like a big baby. It was a feeling of sadness and joy at the same time. It was bigger than I have ever felt. If one can have bigger feelings. Sadness because I knew I was leaving the Dream Traveler and this Dream we shared. Joy because I could feel the love in my heart, he had placed there. And I knew at that moment, I would never forget this love. Ever
I turn away and stated walking and then I heard his voice inside my head. It said, We will always share this love. Don’t with hold it ever. Share it with as many people who will accept it. It’s your love now, and to withhold it would be a travesty. There is no reason now to carry the pain of love lost. As this new love is the love we all share. It’s your Spirit. It’s in your heart. Get as close to your Spirit as you possibly can. Your heart will guide you. There this love will remain for all eternity. For your Spirit is this love. Welcome home.
I woke up crying face down in my bed. As I am crying now, as I write this. He said something else, which I still need to recapitulate for it’s deeper meaning. And maybe I will share it in another post. But at this moment and with careful consideration. I best keep this information silent for now.
I now know the Reason for the Kiss. Now you do too!
My Dearest Dream Traveler Friend,
Dream Traveler will you Thank Your Sidekick, that guided me to you, for his guidance. We walk and talked and he showed me somethings I had chosen to forget. He was tough on me, forcing me to take a closer look at my thoughts and actions. It was exactly what I needed. In this door and out that one, we walked around and he allowed me to take in the sights. I never got the moment to Thank him for his teaching. I hope he’s not upset with my rudeness of thought. And I am sure being in the World of Dreams, he’s not.
Dream Traveler your loving kiss made all the difference for my loving heart and the magic you shared with me, I will share with others. I will never forget. My heart is now your heart or maybe it’s the other way around. The Dream we shared has forever change my heart. I am sure you knew that this would happen. There are no words that can express the gratitude I feel. You will be missed, as I saw the preparations of your people. I know you will always remain in my heart. I wish your people safe travels and Godspeed. May their travels be pleasant and rewarding. I hope we meet again sometime in the Dream Consciousness. But who needs to Dream, when you can share a heart. Dream Traveler, I love you.
Man, does that sound Gay!
Quick question? Has anybody out there, had a Dream where they woke up in the Dream and then realized they were still Dreaming. For me this Dream is a lot like that only, I woke up in that Dream too, and realized I am still Dreaming. Kisses to everyone out there in Dreamland. Don’t awake up! It’s a “daymare.”
And Then it Hit Me, was inspired by this Dream. Enjoy!
Knowledge is Power
Experience is Wisdom
Take your Power Back
It’s all in a Kiss
Oh, be quite Winky. Go sweep that dark corner over there.