Invading Russians!?

This was quite an interesting dream to say the least. It was very lucid and I focused on the details.


I am living in a small village somewhere in Germany. I try to look for a sign or anything but cannot find what town I am in. It is snowing outside and I and many others are hiding in a house. We cannot see out into the streets because there is a very bad blizzard. We listen to a radio but we cannot get anything on it. A soldier rushes in and tells us that the Russians have reached our borders. A lady and her daughter start crying. The whole room feels bad. I want to go outside and see for myself. I am warned not to go out. The soldier becomes distracted so I sneak out the back door.

I look out onto a side street. There is no sign of life. There are a few streetlamps that are still lit but they are dimmed by the heavy snow. My feet are very cold. My shoes are worn and I can see my stockings coming through. I blow into the air and can see my breath.

I walk to the square and look west. All of the lights are out. Everyone has deserted us. We are all alone. One of the soldiers waiting outside comes over and tells me I need to find shelter. To hide. I want to help. He warns me that if I am found I will raped or shot. I know that I will be fine. I try to tell him this but I can't. He wouldn't believe me.

I see a few shops. I look and focus. It is a little bakery shop. I look east and all I see is darkness. All the lights are out. We are alone. The snow is piling up and visibility is poor. How can the Russians find us in this storm? I hear shooting and men shouting. I rush back into the house. The people are huddled in the living room. I shout for them to put the light out and to follow me. I am sure that I can get us to safety. End of dream.

Interpretation: (Spiritual)
This is a past life coming into play with some current situations in my life. I have been in tough spots before and have have found the strength to help not only myself but others. This is when I shine. I get flustered with the dumbest things in life but in emergencies or times of crisis I get very calm and step up to the plate. It is like someone else takes over. This is a strength that I have. I am a very passive person to say the least. Confrontation is not my thing nor is being aggressive. This inner strength I believe is my self tapping into the true being that I am. The timid mouse becomes a defender and fighter for those in trouble. This is not the first time that I have went back to this very same time period of helping others. There have been times where I have helped school children escape from the Nazis. In this lifetime I helped my father to the hospital when he was in a very bad ATV accident. He had broken his jaw and at the time no one could think. My mother was screaming and my little brother was crying. I grabbed some ice. Applied it to his face and wiped his mouth that was bleeding. There was a job to be done. Quickly. I stepped up.

In short, I think this memory or message, is to remind me that I am and always have been strong. Strength is there for me to tap into. Anytime.


~Blessings