The House of Many Messages

Greetings to all my fellow travelers. Last night I took quite an astral adventure to a house for which I have been to before. It is usually located in a certain time period. This time it made a very interesting appearance. Please read on.

The House of Many Messages

I am at the house I grew up as a teenager. It is daytime and I know that I really should not be here since other other people now live here. I walk from the back door where the kitchen is located and see my husband getting ready to leave for work. He has many of his suits hanging up where we had kept a message board. They were all put together with great thought by the looks of the nice combinations. But...... why would he need to do that? I glance up at him and see he is wearing this strange orange military suit. I start to laugh and I tell him, "You look like a guerilla." He things I am calling him a "gorilla". I start to laugh and as I go to leave the kitchen I hear a rustling. I turn around now he is dressed like an assassin. What the hell?! I tell him he cannot go out like that in public. He does not once respond to anything I have said. I decide to leave him to his own business.

I walk into the living room which was quite small as I recall it. There was room for a television, a couch, one chair and the woodstove we used for heat. It was small but cozy. This room is a bit dark but there is sunshine coming in from another room. Other room? There is not another room beside this one. I see that this is an entirely different house. It is the house that has visited me many other times on my journey.

The old house fades as this house takes over. I walk into the new living room. I recognize it but it is now set in modern times and at yet is is still exisiting in the past. I am seeing the same house but in different time periods. I really do not mind or question this fact of the two dimensions existing side by side. I see that the cleaning girls are polishing various pieces of furniture. The place is already spotless. They take very good care of my house? My house? Could this be mine? One of the cleaning girls looks up at me with a funny look. I guess I spoke my thoughts out loud. She goes back to her job. I see in the future part of this same house one of the girls is having trouble making the robot vaccuum clean properly. I would rather she clean the house as the girls in the past are doing. I leave them to their duties.

The next room is a very large rec room. There are the old type dumbbells of an older time period and at the same time there is modern equipment such as a treadmill, an elliptical machine and a large home gym complete with a leg press. I love this room! Now this is the life.

As I continue to walk through the house for which I have walked many times before I come to a large window with long white curtains. I look outside and see that times are exisiting side by side. It is day light in both places. My gardners from both times are out and about not realizing they are working together to keep my house in tip top shape.

I close the curtains and I see a door that leads to an elavator of sorts. I do not have an elavator in my house. At those thoughts a man responds to my inquiry, "No ma'am you do not. This leads to another place that no one really wishes to visit. I would advise you to be cautious. I know you are curious and I also know that you will not be affected by what you see."

He is right. I am very curious as to where this elevator goes to. I step inside and I am whisked deep down into a very cavernous dark tunnel. I step into a dark hallway with dim lights. It looks almost like a submarine. There are steel doors lining up and down the hallway. One of the doors is slightly ajar. I peer in and as I do a very angry male spirit rushes up and with an ax and attempts to split me in half. I calmly watch as he tries. He seems confused. I am in astral form and whatever he is, I know that he cannot harm me. I stare back at him. He is in his late 50's. He has short brown hair and quite an unkempt beard. His clothes are gray. He does not like that I am not responding in fear and the door slams shut in my face.

I go back up and enter the house. I see the keeper (?) of this dark entry and he nods in affirmation. I know what I am to do.

I walk through my strange house and leave by the back door. I step out onto a driveway and the sun is very bright. It is so pleasant. I see my family. It is not the family in this current time but from my past. I know this because now I am wearing a long white shift. It makes me feel airy and light. I look up into the sky and see "others" flying over. They are not human. I acknowledge that I am not either. My family rushes over very scared and asks what is happening to me. I see that I am changing into the beings overhead. They try to hold me down. I know that I must fly away because I have work that I need to do. They make a few attempts to pull me back down but it is futile. I take off feeling myself shift into my new self. I see thousands and thousands of us rising and leaving the earth. I am elated. I am free. I am now who I have always been! End of dream.

Interpretation: Where do I start? I will do this in increments. The first scene in the house involving my husband represents his current state far as he feels about his job. He has a love/hate relationship with his career. He has been doing it for some time and is a very vaulable employee.He But...... like most corporations this is not important. He is getting more and more burned out. He is not an agressive person and I feel that he is constantly being taken advantage of my upper management. I actually think that they have their heads shoved so far up their asses that do not have one damn clue as what goes on in the "real" world. I think I was projecting that I wish that my husband would jsut say f**k you and move on. He is worn down and he will never stoop low to become a prick to get ahead in this company. So that is that to the first room/scene.

Onto the next part. This is a first time experience of the same house but exisiting in two different times and actually witnessing. It sounds strange but I think I was actually standing in two different dimensions at one time. Makes my head spin.

The rest gets really strange. I think the place I visited was a lower astral level. I have visited these places before. Usually arriving there by accident. Each time I would be lead back out by a white animal of sorts. This is the first time I was "allowed" to venture on my own. This place was not a part of the house. It was like a gateway that just appeared along with what I called the keeper. Most likely a guide. I was warned but apparently I was mature enough to venture into this place. The ax welding man had no affect on me. I was not once frightened. I knew I was protected and that no harm could come to me. Why was he so angry? I think because he was trapped in his current state and did not know how to break free. I think he was in a loop of some sort. All he knew to do was defend himself by attacking whatever crossed his threshold. So many souls still live in these illusions or self made traps. I know I was caught in some bad karmic patterns up until my late 20's. When this thought crossed my mind I was taken back up to the keeper/guide. I think I had received and understood the message.

The last part of flying and being whisked away by other beings has happened many times. This has happened to me before on may travels. When I was around 10, I thought I was dying in the dream . But then one of the beings came and lifted me up into the sky. I was so happy. But quite confused when I woke up . It was very real. Of course at that age I did not know about astral traveling. Especially being raised in a Christian home.

I enjoyed this dream Especially the end. It was full of promise, hope and love. What more could a person ask for?