1/27/10
Dreams have been crazy as of late.
Last night I was in a HUGE stadium packed with people. When whatever had been going on was done, people started streaming out. I lagged behind because I was looking for an engagement/wedding ring. I am not sure if it was mine or somebody else’s. I was looking up and down the stairs and under the seats and I had friends helping me look.
I found a ring. It was beautiful, but it wasn’t the one I was looking for. As I picked it up, a lady came running back into the stadium asking if anyone had seen her ring; she had made it outside only to realize she didn’t have it. I asked her to describe it, and it was the one I found. She was so happy and very sorry that I had not been able to find the one I was looking for.
This happened several times. It got to the point I could almost predict it. I was also getting very familiar with some of the tile sections of the stadium floor. Then somebody told me that they had found their ring, it just did not have the diamonds in it. They were very expensive and special diamonds. This time when I went to look on the floor, I was now looking at the tile at the bottom of the pool.
I figured, pushing my lung capacity, I could search about half the length of the pool at a time. I submerged myself and began looking for the diamonds on the bottom of the pool. I realized, as I reached half way, that when I concentrated on searching, breathing did not matter. It was such an amazing feeling to not have to breathe! I was able to make it the whole length without breathing. When I resurfaced, I was able to present a handful of the extraordinary diamonds that belonged in the band.
The scene then changed.
I was now in a large warehouse. There were other people there as well and all of us were trying to spot this peculiar man that kept showing up at random places. This man was supposedly the link to something very valuable. We would see him on a shelf, or touching a piece of merchandise that was on the shelves and we would all rush over to see if he had left any clues or to see if this merchandise was somehow different.
We were consistently disappointed. Over and over this happened, until I seemed to find myself separated from the rest of the group. I was not entirely alone, I had a shadow. This shadow was an entity, but not another person, and it would go where I went and it brought me comfort.
When I was no longer attached to the group, I realized that the man seemed to be showing up just to catch my attention. He DID seem to be passing ME hints; I just couldn’t understand them.
There was a big commotion as the other group of people seemed to be trying to catch the man, or perhaps they did, I never found out. When this happened, I got the very strong impression that the man was creating a diversion so I could head outside without others following me.
I ran outside to discover that the man had been appearing briefly in the warehouse, but the real work that he had been doing was outside. He had created with the various things from the warehouse, a small scale, 3-d map/image on the grounds outside.
I instantly knew that this was for me. My treasure lay somewhere near. I, with my shadow by my side, began to follow the clues that no one else could…
Then I woke up still wondering what my treasure would be and where I would find it. One thing was certain, I wouldn't find it in the warehouse.
