Well, last night WAS Sunday night for me, andI had more good fortune for danilejuks than previously.... Here is my dream as it unfolded for danilejuks... I am feeling that the I in the dream was danieljuks
.... I programmed my Lemurian seed crystal to be my dream keeper and set it under my pillow. haven't done that before, but it worked a treat!
The setting was a Summer school type thing where a bunch of students were gathered to sing (very much in the same vein as the Camp Creative session I just got home from, in truth).
We were gathered in a large, rickety, old house with floors that sagged and creaked. It was two-storeys+, so that was a bit unsettling as it felt very unstable with the 'ground' shifting with wave-like action, and feeling as though you could fall through the roof.
There were many beginners, and we were all placed into small groups. At that point it was not clear what the criteria was for this group selection, we were simply guided together into groups of a few to several people.
The tutor then walked around and hummed a single note and named it... We had had to listen carefully to it, as he did not repeat it, and those who missed listening the first time remained clue-less, until they picked up on others' efforts later. Our group was hummed an E. A short while later, we were to realise that E was our special note, our Soul note, almost.
When we later began singing actual songs, the tutor would simply walk around the circle and point to each group at appropriate moments. He was conducting us in our own symphony!
We were the instruments in the overall melody and rhythm. (And it sounded beautiful, by the way
).
There was a dream within a dream happening here, too. Within the rickety house a small child, tiny, manifested.
I was with a friend on the top floor, somewhere where there was no outer walls so that the world came in to greet us. First I saw something dark tumble from the fork of a tall tree and worried for whatever was dropping to the ground. No worries, as the object broke into many smaller pieces, and I saw that it was a mother, or otherwise very large, fruit bat/flying fox, with dozens of smaller flying foxes clinging to her. (I don't know too much of flying foxes other than that they eat all our mangoes, but I'm not familiar with them having multiple or large-numbers-multiple offspring, so this makes little sense to me, although they do cluster in huge colonies). Anyway, when they started tumbling out of the tree, all separated and flew under their own steam, regrouping once the danger of the fall had passed.
Meanwhile, the tiny child, little more than an infant, manifested in front of us, toddling precariously close to the edge of the roof. I called to a friend who frustrated me by being very much slower and less alert than the situation demanded, and ran to the edge but got there too late. The infant had already got herself over the edge and fallen partway, and was still unhurt but in grave danger. At that point I discovered there were no external stairs or doors that worked. Whilst we'd appeared to have been in the open, there were still 'doors', but these opened onto nothing, and one couldn't take that way out unless willing to jump to the ground from this great height, as no stairs were connected.
I saw another person down below, and yelled for her attention, asking her to please place herself between the tiny child and the ground. This she agreed to, but the little one had somehow made it down without assistance in one piece. Miraculous, but it happened. End of dream.
This dream appears to be oozing with symbolism, so I hope it offers you some guidance, danieljuks... Many Blessings to you on your journey, danieljuk.
