Needing Help Connections

Alas the last few days have been a bit overloaded with the mundane but I do have a very interesting dream to share that became a psychic message. Read on. ...

Dream#1: Needing Help

I am on top of a hill where there are noisy dirt bikes and ATV's. They are trespassing and I find them highly annoying. I do not waste my time thinking negative but "float" down to a deeper wider part of the hill. I walk on a stone wall and come to a building. I walk through but no one is there so I walk back out. I see two young women. Twins? They are holding hands and singing. They are very happy and smiling at me. They stop singing and one of them asks, "Where are you going?" I stop and "feel" needed. I tell them I have to get back home.

"Where do you live?" They now ask in unison.

I begin to answer a street where I lived as a teenager but I stop and become fully aware.

"No that is not where I live. I need to get back to _____ Road!" I shout out my current address in my waking world.

I start flying very fast. End of dream.

Before I completely wake I think to myself. The dog threw up. What!?! I finally wake up fully and start my day.

Interpretation: (Occult) I was really honing in on my empathic/psychic abilities. I will start with the dog. Before I can get fully dressed the cats are crying to be fed so that is my first priority. Either that or I will have a mutiny on my hands. Then I take care of myself.

I slept in the guest room which I have already figured out is a very special room. Lot's of paranormal activities and good vibes take place in this room. My husband was very bad with his snoring so I left him and our dog Loki in there together.

Anyway, I went into the bedroom to take Loki out to pee, since he is a lazy old bum dog and will hold it until doomsday. As I turn on the light my husband wakes up to tell me, "Watch out. The dog threw up last night."

What? No way. Loki never throws up. Maybe I heard him throw up while dreaming. No to that theory because I keep a fan on at night to drown out any noise so I can sleep. Many times I have had my husband walk in to tell me to get up because the cats are crying outside my door. So, I was really not able to hear Loki throw up in another room in another part of the house. Why did I get this tidbit? Probably so I would not start the day by stepping in dog yuck. A small thing but one that I appreciate. Little nudges count too.

That was number one that happened. My next nudge from the astral realms was when I went outside to feed my outdoor cats. They are a bit wild so they live happily out there. As I was feeding the kitties a truck started to pull around in the neighbors driveway. As he pulled away his brake lights came on and he backed up to where I was standing. We live at the dead end of a road.


Before he even put his window down I knew he had lost something. A lot of people get lost on our road because it is a bit of labyrinth in places. This was not the case.

He asked me if I had seen a yellow lab mix? It was a girl and her name was Dixie. I asked him where he lived in case I saw her. He lived on the main road about a mile from my house. I told him that I would keep an eye out for her.

Here is the next strange thing. As my husband and I came home from shopping yesterday afternoon we passed that place and I asked him , "I wonder who moved into that log cabin? I think the prior owners were lucky to sell it so fast. "

I usually do not give a rat's butt about such things. May mean absolutely nothing but it seems interesting that the chain of events happened as they did.

I have not seen Dixie the missing lab but I send my positive thoughts that she find her way home safely. Labs usually do after they had their fun.

There was a bit of symbolism in this dream . I think when I chose to remove myself from the noisy part this was me moving away from the chatter of the conscious mind. I notice that in the beginning of my travels I seem to go through some sorting before I get to the good stuff. There are many nights I have the house-cleaning dreams. These dreams are bits of info carried over from the day or from some other time. They are disorganised bits of info with no clarity, rhyme or reason. It is like the subconscious with Attention Deficit Disorder . I am glad that over the years I can easily discern which is which.

Back to the subject at hand. As I dropped down this was my decision to drop into a deeper state of the subconscious. The rich inner world that we all can tap into for bits of information. Some are outright clear while most are deeply shown in symbols.

The twins were me. Aspects of younger self. I have been going through a lot of healing and it showed in this dream by the singing girls holding hands. I have embraced broken parts of the self and this has helped me to become whole in a shamanistic sense. This is a process I started eleven years ago. There are a lot of fragmented parts of the psyche that needed to be reincorporated due to the trauma I experienced in this incarnation . It has been difficult at times but so fulfilling when I have realized I reached a goal that I came into this world to do.