A Teacher

Well, I now know where the aggressive dream came from the other night. There was a major meltdown yesterday between my son, his girlfriend, my ex mother-in-law and me. It was really bad. I got sucked into something. I was more or less collateral damage. I suspect that my son was being dishonest and had went to his grandmother with complaints. He is a new father and under a lot of stress. I understand that. His relationship with his girlfriend has been shaky from the start. I have always been a positive force in their lives. I give advice when asked for it but somehow communications broke down and all hell broke loose. I suspect mercury in retrograde could be a contributor. All I know is that when the dust settled down in the war zone all I could say was, "Now how in the hell did that happen?" I tried to mend things up as best as I could. This is some major karma being worked out with my son. I know how extremely hard it is. He is at the same spot I was when I was his age. All I can do is step back and let him make his own choices. Anyway, last night was a good dream to tie in with the days events. It was a good message.

Dream: A Teacher

I am visitor in a town. It has just finished raining. The streets are wet. I know I am to meet my class and teacher at one of the houses on this street. I come to a familiar brick house and go around to the side of the house since I am not a visitor but one who is part owner ?

I walk down the hall and see that some of my classmates have already left. Oh no! I am late. A young man comes over and tells me that the teacher wants to speak to me alone. I am a bit apprehensive as to which teacher I have to speak with. Some of my teachers are very tough.

I walk up to a door that is very large door with intricate carvings. Just as I lean close to read them the door swings open and I walk in to see one of my teachers. He is firm but very nice. I feel more at ease. He tells me to stand in front of me and he place his hand on my forehead. I close me eyes and see a strange ocean that is more green then blue. I start to calm down. I open my eyes and he is smiling. I guess I am not in trouble. He laughs and tells me that I need to be more confident in who I am .

I ask him if I should be going with the other students since I am a bit worried about being late. He tells me that I am going to get one on one lessons this time. He walk s over to a huge bookcase and starts to pull out various books only to put them back. Okay.... now what am I suppose to do?

He turns around and takes my hand. I touches my ear and I start to hear a song. It is Elvis Presley singing. He is singing the song, "Little Misunderstanding. " We start laughing. Is this my lesson? He goes back to his books and points to the door. A little less talking and a lot more action is the message. Received loud and clear. End of dream.


Interpretation: I feel no need to interpret this one to death. This was one of my guides and I asked for help and he gave me the answer. The green waters was a healing of the psyche. I went through a tough battle that I apparently was warned about the night prior to it. Geesh I got that wrong. I was not beating the hell out of myself as I suspected. I have to quit assuming the worse when it comes to myself. I always think I am falling short when really I am going about my path as I should be. That was a very comforting message. Thank you very much!


Please if you wish,I posted the song for those who may want to listen to the message. I am not an Elvis fan at all so that made it even more interesting.

A Little Less Conv...