Milfoil
Part of the dream I was with a group of around a dozen other women, all in their 40's to 50's. I seem to recall that we were organising something or bringing something to together. It was like a meeting where something was being finalised.
2nd part of the dream I am in an old but well kept series of buildings. It was like an old farm or smithy and I was there to purchase some wood items, a pick axe handle, a staff and some other long straight wooden implements. I chose the ones which were required, a staff for me with an indentation in the top where a stone or something else would eventually sit, a handle for Dave and some other things (not only by me but for Dave I think too). I then went to look around and when I came back they were wrapping them all up in a long, brown paper parcel. I noticed that their colour had changed from a pale 'new wood' colour to a deep, cherry colour. I asked about it and one of the two men told me that they had been baked.
Later, outside I think I was waiting for transport, certainly I was sat on a low wall by a road, the weather was lovely and across the road a big bird was sat. At first I thought it was a penguin but as I remarked to the man next to it, it sort of morphed into a juvenile bird of prey, like an Eagle but black and white and with massive long wings which it couldn't yet use. Its wings reminded me of an albatros. Its beak gave it away, it was very hooked, like a bird of prey. I would say that the bird must have been almost 2 feet tall. Nobody seemed bothered about it being there except me.
So, it feels like something is changing but I'm not completely recognising it.
Any comments to help me determine deeper understanding of the symbols here would be much appreciated.
2nd part of the dream I am in an old but well kept series of buildings. It was like an old farm or smithy and I was there to purchase some wood items, a pick axe handle, a staff and some other long straight wooden implements. I chose the ones which were required, a staff for me with an indentation in the top where a stone or something else would eventually sit, a handle for Dave and some other things (not only by me but for Dave I think too). I then went to look around and when I came back they were wrapping them all up in a long, brown paper parcel. I noticed that their colour had changed from a pale 'new wood' colour to a deep, cherry colour. I asked about it and one of the two men told me that they had been baked.
Later, outside I think I was waiting for transport, certainly I was sat on a low wall by a road, the weather was lovely and across the road a big bird was sat. At first I thought it was a penguin but as I remarked to the man next to it, it sort of morphed into a juvenile bird of prey, like an Eagle but black and white and with massive long wings which it couldn't yet use. Its wings reminded me of an albatros. Its beak gave it away, it was very hooked, like a bird of prey. I would say that the bird must have been almost 2 feet tall. Nobody seemed bothered about it being there except me.
So, it feels like something is changing but I'm not completely recognising it.
Any comments to help me determine deeper understanding of the symbols here would be much appreciated.
