Blue-Shine
Ex Member
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Dear all,
Basically, I won't have much to tell this time. I did 3 self-retrievals, because I felt incomplete at some level.
After the 2 first self-retrievals, which left me unshaken and completely in control, I still had the feeling of a gap inside.
So I went for a 3rd self-retrieval. It was about 10pm, so I thought I still had time. I launched Bruce's CD's and went for it.
I simply clicked-out. I woke up at midnight, not remembering one thing, except that there was a small kid in my encounter, on the swing, and that's all.
After that I had a nightmare that night. I saw the eyes of a terrible monster (with orange eye-lashes), trying to get me. I was a strong being trying to close a door with bars. But the bars always stayed open to much for me to protect me.
In the end, I saw the monster on my back. It was saying: "Now, that I got you, I stick with you." I tried to shake it off my back, feelings its weight and grip, but then I felt it bite me in the neck. I woke up feeling the vibrations of the bite and the places of its grip on my back.
I thought : If I had been more conscious, I would have requested a clearer sight of this being. I also forgot to love the being. Waaw, I clearly felt this.
I immediately fell asleep again and had a dream about me having to save children. There was an expected danger, and we had to protect children. I was carrying 5 children to a beautiful centre, where they felt peacefully asleep. There were nuns. And I had difficulties making out if these nuns were real nuns or rats, but these nuns were working with the enemy and a very large group of people arrived to trash the centre. We kept the lights down, hoping we were wrong about there intentions and that they would just pass by, ignoring us. I clearly expected something dangerous.
I already had other dreams in which children were in danger. I don't know what this means.
This morning I woke up. While I was wasking myself, I felt like a needle in my core. A pinching feeling. Later, I got the feeling that I had difficulties breathing, like if something was stuck in my lungs and I still felt a weight in my core. But I cannot identify this.
I feel more complete now, but at the same time I feel sad and heavier. While I write I feel pain in the spine and hurt again and while I talk about the hurt it amplifies, spreading.
This is strange.
With Love,
Blue Shine
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