Dreams Of A Woman's Embrace, Flying Carpets, Microwave Towers, My Grandmother, And A Hovering Metal Tube That Triggered An Aurora Borealis

Dreams Of A Woman's Embrace, Flying Carpets, Microwave Towers, My Grandmother, And A Hovering Metal Tube That Triggered An Aurora Borealis

Summary

A brief review of some recent dreams.

Spiritual Dreams - September 23, 2018

1. Starbucks, where a former student of mine now works. 2. Aurora borealis, northern lights. 3. Magic flying carpet. 4. Flying carpet with a ceiling of heavy metal nanoparticulates at about 40,000 feet in altitude. 5-8. More depictions of flying carpets. Note that I am not at all interested in mysterious objects endowed with magical powers. The pursuit of power alienates spiritual aspirants from Source or God. It is this desire for control over others -- and over Creation more broadly -- that distinguishes sorcery from harmonious siddhis ("powers" or abilities that arise spontaneously as a function of Grace).

2017.12.24. Sunday, 8:00am

I've been dreaming more, which is good.

Last night a beautiful black woman was laying down naked on a bed with a cotton sheet covering her torso. She was touching herself provocatively. I could feel her thinking of me, inviting me to join her. I walked over to her, got under the sheets, and started kissing her. Soon I placed my body on top of hers. I could feel our skin almost completely in contact. She spread her legs for me as our torsos laid against each other.

Two nights ago I dreamt that I was with S (edit). The words from "The Girl From Ipanema" in a foreign language were flashing on a screen. It was about her. We sang the lyrics together with the music accompanying us. We then laid down together. She laid her head on my chest; then I was on my side with my hand on her stomach. Our clothes were on. She wore jeans. It was understood that her parents wanted her to be just for me. That is, S was underage and I would await her being of legal age to date me.

I was seated at my desk when D (edit), one of my student teaching assistants this year and a very pretty girl, walked up to me. She wanted attention but I was busy. She was annoyed and started walking away. Without looking I reached to my side and brought her back to me with a tug on her belt. I let go as she neared me. She leaned over and pressed her breasts (through her shirt) against my arm and shoulders.

I was at the base of the Topa Topa Mountains in Ojai. High above on the ridge were three enormous metal cylinders. They must have been 100 feet high. They were beige in color. They spun slowly. I was told they harnessed the wind, but unlike rotary windmills the cylinders did not kill birds since they lacked fast moving blades.

2018.3.27. Tuesday.

I had an extended dream last night regarding my high desert acreage being surrounded by cellular installations. I was walking up some steep roads in a rural area, getting an excellent aerobic workout. Somehow I connected with about five women who wanted to visit my property. The road wound through a steep canyon, with my acreage near the bottom of a 1000 foot climb to the top of the grade with nice views all around. At three or four locations, at increasingly high elevations overlooking my property, were microwave tower clusters. A particular large group of towers was at the summit, sitting on top of low lying house or bunker. I went inside and spoke with my maternal grandmother, J (edit). We could look out through the horizontal wooden slats that served as windows, seeing the ocean in the distance a few thousand feet down and a couple of miles away. The breeze and air quality were extraordinary. Unfortunately, I could feel the throbbing, discordant presence of the manmade EMF, making the entire area toxic. Not far from the topmost tower was a road across the top with a BMW branded gas station for motorcycles.

2018.8.20. Monday, 6:56am

Lots of dreams. I just haven't felt like recording them.

I was flying to the tops of mountains and hills, and over the ocean. I flew to Hawaii. I was pulling behind me using invisible tethers three Asian women. They were a good fifty feet behind me in tow. They were either sitting or laying down, as if some unseen flying carpet bore them across the air. We were a few hundred feet high as we flew. I am not sure why they were with me or why I was pulling them. All I can think of is that I used to teach in Hawaii and had much contact with people of Japanese and Filipino descent. Also, recently, I watched several documentaries on prostitution and sex trafficking in Thailand and the Phillipines. So maybe I was rescuing these young ladies?

2018.9.22. Sunday, 7:47am

I was in school at recess sitting at a wooden table, making some notes on a pad of paper. Several girls were around me. B (edit), my precocious underage love interest some years ago, stood at my back, pressing herself against me, giving me a shoulder massage. I pass the pad of paper to another student to take over, lowering my head in order to better focus on the massage. I feel B's pelvis against my back as the pleasure of the massage intensifies.

About a week ago I dreamt there was a large metal object hanging motionless in the sky perhaps 4000 feet up. It was tubular in shape, with a hollow interior, about 50 yards long. After a time it abruptly rose to a much higher altitude, like 40,000-50,000 feet, at which point an electromagnetic storm occurred. It was like an aurora borealis directly above me at this great height, but limited to an area of about 500 feet in diameter around the object.

Comments 9/23/2018

For every dream I record there are probably twenty more that are worth remembering, but I lack the psychic and intellectual energy to put them to paper. This is because for the past several years I have lived and worked near cellular towers; and until my investments in precious metals make a dramatic move upward, I am kind of locked into my current position. At least I am finally in the process of experimenting with different radiofrequency attenuation strategies. The knowledge I gain from this exercise is portable and will help me whereever I end up living on a more permanent basis. I do miss having my own home, something that I haven't had since 2005 when I sold my place on the Big Island and returned to California. I used the proceeds of this home sale to buy vacant land in the high desert with no money set aside to develop the land. When I am able to create a more benign electromagnetic environment, I hope to be able to dedicate more time and energy to these internet sharings of mine.

It goes without saying that any dream where you are in the embrace of another person, and a feeling of mutual love suffuses the experience, is an inherent spiritual good. It means that your "shadow," "other," subconscious and so forth are all lined up with your conscious intention. It demonstrates harmony and a deep coherency to your bodymind's activities. This is always a good thing.

Usually for me flying in dreams is not accompanied by any sense of euphoria. It's pretty much a mechanical exercise like walking, though perhaps a bit more rarefied as gravity has a greatly reduced effect. I like to note flying dreams because they do represent an increase in some level of freedom. Whether that freedom is emotional, physical, or intellectual I suppose varies according to the circumstance. My towing the three Asian women was highly unusual. I don't know what that is about. It may point to my being actively engaged in the emancipation of women, which I think is an excellent thing. In the dream I don't recall there being any words of gratitude; and I don't recall why we were flying to Hawaii, or what other destinations we had in mind. I do have ongoing psychic contact with a former student of mine who has yet to graduate from high school. Whether or not we will see more of each other when she comes of age, I do not know. If anything, she'd be towing me, as she is far stronger than me on the psychic level. But who really knows what role I am playing?

I am a science fiction enthusiast and have watched numerous films of this genre. But rarely do aliens or anything science-related or futuristic enter my dreams. So it was unusual for me to dream of a large gravity-defying object high above in the sky. I do not remember ever having had a colorful light display in the sky above me in a dream, much less one triggered by a large metal object. I have never seen an aurora borealis in person. In the dream the light display was high above me, but there is a chance that it was going to produce a column of energy that descended down to me and the earth beneath. If you've seen pictures of Tesla coils with arcs of electricity shooting out of them, the metal tube behaved like that, acting as a catalyst of some sort with an eruption of multicolored electrical arcs surrounding it.

I received an email from someone recently who suggested that I try orgonite to reduce my EMF symptoms. Perhaps this metal tube was an orgone accumulator or some such Wilhelm Reich-type device that might help strengthen my body's reslience in the face of this manmade EMF assault.

Finding my maternal grandmother inside a bunker supporting a microwave tower cluster that plagued me was rather unusual. I suppose there could be a lot of Freudian analysis accompanying this. J was an emotionally severe person who placed tremendous value on social status and how one is viewed by others. The self-hatred and worship of famousness and "blue bloods" that her children are known for continues to plague me long after her passing. For me adherence to social rules and seeking of privilege are to emotional freedom what microwaves are to psychic conductivity.

In sum, thank God for dreams. Our subconscious is a link to our limitless, divine nature. We are not in charge of our dreams. My own experience is that efforts to control dreams leads to psychic instability. Dreams are scenarios or vignettes provided by our higher power that seek to show us what is important, if we would only listen.

Note 2018.9.23.

I just looked up B. She has been an employee at a Starbucks coffee shop for the last few years near where I used to teach. I hope she is doing well.

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