I figure the language of my second dream might be a little harder to relate to, but I wanted to share it anyway, because it was definitely connected to transformations in consciousness in the years around 2012.
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Solar Moon, Seli 2
Kin 69: Red Self-Existing Moon
Yellow Cosmic Seed Year
Dream: Way of the Tree
[com]Intention: I have recently been exploring the 20 Tablets of the Law of Time - a globally synchronised meditation designed to activate latent telepathic/creative functions naturally encoded in our DNA. I spent much of the day and night leading up to this dream, putting the raw material to memory - visualising the 64 UR Runes and names of the 64 Codons - imprinting their power and essence into my being. Eventually I was able to recall and draw the entire sequence from memory. The experience had quite an effect on me.
Just before I went to sleep, I was reminded of the “Shaping the Abstract” project being run at Sea Life this Moon, in which we are trying to give a personal form to an abstract idea/concept. I realised that I wanted to unlock a deeper and more personal understanding of the 64 UR Runes and 64 Codons.
Recalling that Valum Votan calls the 8 coloured sets of UR Runes, the 8 Galactic Brainwaves, I chose to pose a question to the universe. “Give form (and meaning) to the Activation of the 8 Galactic Brainwaves on Earth”.[/com]
[ND]The dream begins with a feeling of collapse, or transformation - the scenery taking on the appearance to match.
I am a large log - falling from an ancient tree of great height (I must be a few hundred metres up). Below me there are many other large branches/logs, making their way to the forest floor. As we fall, we pass other living green branches that remain on the tree. I wonder if others will be held up in their path, but we continue downwards - an open space clearing up before us. And now, I begin to realise my impending doom. This could be painful! Sure from ordinary eyes, I may just be a log - but I feel like a real, living being right now, and the thought of crashing down on the Earth below means “death”. Looking at the other logs before me, I realise the group intelligence that is circulating. The way we will “die” is to surrender to transcendence.
With the instantaneous decision-making ability only “death” can give, I give way to this process. I dull down my senses, so that the experience is less “painful”, preparing myself for my final moments. And then wham! I hit the ground. The air is still in the forest.
I am experiencing “rebirth”. No longer I am a log, but a gum tree flowering up from the ground. The rising of this new awareness is so foreign and unexpected, I realise that no words could have prepared me for it. I feel my two silvery, smooth arms, rise up on either side of my roots, forking towards the sky. One goes straight up, the other elegantly curves out to the right, before heading in a more purely vertical direction. My awareness is “all-seeing” - not being so focused within the eyes, but rather the visionary/telepathic sense of the tree as a whole. Time stills during this process - my awarneess becoming accustomed to what I could only call “tree years”.
At some point however, life begins to appear around me in the forest. I get the impression of animal life about - by now, I know that my place is strongly respected and valued by others around me. Yet, for one reason or another I am called to go “walkabout”, wandering over to a space a few hundred metres away, having being drawn into confrontation with a large and rather difficult gorilla like creature.[/ND]
[com]Comments: This dream was full of magic. The experience of actually being a tree, and being reborn like that - wow! Words definitely cannot describe. It made very real for me - the amazing nature of evolutionary changes occuring in this era.
The first of the coloured Rune Strands, or Galactic Brainwaves - is called the “Way of the Tree”. I definitely felt a connection.
The falling log - this is my soul, falling from the tree I have been raised in since birth - a tree representing the consensual, materialistic reality.
My rebirth represents the new life that is rising within, the telepathic awareness of the tree, reaching for the heat and light of the sun and the source.
The gorilla like creature is the exagerrated symbol of my instinctual, “man-like” origins. It is in the meeting with this aspect of ourselves that our evolutionary challenge dwells.[/com]