Toddler runs down stairs of what looks like a theatre with rows of seating. I am running after her. She goes around the front and up into a row on the other side from me. I run around to that area, in time to see others ignore her, or miss her. She has fallen over the edge of a lot of steep rows, and goes over the very front which appears to be at a depth, like an orchestra pit. I am instantly there, beside her. She is lying on her back, just a baby, really, maybe a year old or so. I am fearing picking her up, as she is not animated, and the back of her head in on concrete. I fear that I should not be moving her as I gently put my hand beneath her head and see that there is no blood. I pick her up. I remember nothing afterwards.

hi bets the main thing i felt reading through your dream that you had done a retrevial for this child who may well have died in this way ,if not in this time ,i feel many years ago she needed you to see her plight and the reason others ignored her because it was only you that she knew would see her.

the reason you felt the need to be very gentle was to let this little one gradually trust you and not to be afraid,that why when you put your hand under her head there was no blood just her gentle little spirit

Then you picked her up and you carried this little spirit child into the light,the reason you do not remember,is because very rarely we do after our spirit has travelled home at times.i feel this is what your dream was bets,the rescue of this little girl.

i may be wrong bets but i really felt this dream was a retreival

love and god bless you  love juditha

Hi Juditha, I am not Bets, but just B2. But, I appreciate your words of comfort and understanding. I think it was some kind of retrieval as well, and I just don't remember what happened next. Anyway, it is a relief that my latest dreams seem to involve greater self-control, even if the situation is uncomfortable initially. For instance, last night I attended quite a large event in my dream. There were so many people there, and speakers, and there was a huge banquet. I ended up sitting with people I didn't know, and the chairs were uncomfortable. The two women at the table moved with me to a more comfortable spot, and we spoke to the attendants who were serving. Somehow, we were soon laughing and having a wonderful time. There was a moment when a group of 'actors' showed up, right beside us, and a great number of people gathered around, quite suddently. They were speaking to us, some kind of verbal performance with great meaning. I don't llke crowds anymore, at my age, and was slightly uncomfortable, but was able to tolerate it. Also, the surroundings were quite nice, and there was no collection of unpleasant oddities about the occasion, as has happened over the last six months of my dreams, off and on. Just a feeling of having been to quite an event. Anyway, thanks for the kind thoughts. I appreciate them.