For the last few months I have been going in my nightly travels to a derilect farm stead somewhere. There a group of people are renovating the broken down house and out buildings in preparation for something. They have starded planting rows and rows of tomato plants. I see the present degerate state of the place in the eyes of the new owner. Then I see how he visualises it becoming. A beautiful paradice on earth.

This small farm community is located near a small rural town.

Does this ring a bell with anyone?

Love

Alan

Hi blink and Alan,

This time, blink, I'm thinking of something almost opposite of your idea.
Alan--when you return to this place, have they made any progress, or is the farm still in the same state?

If no progress is being made, then perhaps you are meeting some 'stuck' souls and are getting ready to do a retrieval like Bruce Moen writes about. Have you done retrievals before?
Since the dream has been repeating, it seems time for you to take action, step into it as you would a lucid dream, and ask if anyone would like to see 'a better place.'  Or just ask them how long they've been working on it. Probably only one will respond if it's a retrieval, as the others would then be barely aspects of his own making. Your HS or Guardian will help you say and do the right thing if you just allow the situation to develope on its own.

I hope you'll post about what happens next, Alan.  Thanks for sharing this!

Bets

Good idea, Blink.

Many people I know have houses, towns, farms etc that they are either visiting or working in. My town has lots of rutted muddy roads that keep me from wandering off across the surrounding landscape to see what else is there - I tried - but it has a market place, a movie, several stores etc, and a hotel in which I seem to clamber around. I recall being on the top floor, 103 stories up or so, hanging out over the edge to adjust something. I also have a school where I occasionally take some kind of class, although the last time through it was a math class that I just didn't quite understand.  My wife has a big house that seems to have collected all the kids and grandkids, plus most of our friends. She does her thing there.  A young woman in regression went into a similar place, a house that had windows that looked out on different scenes. One was kids playing, another was a pastoral scene, and in another she found herself running away from a terrifying man.

Evidently this is what we put in our worlds as a place to stay while the everyday world has faded for the night. Since we all have potentiality to create, it is likely that this is the personal universe into which we will eventually project ourselves when the body finally drops off. Michael Newton envisions one kind of place for his respondents, and Bruce sees a Park and Entry Portal for the spirt world - replete with Helpers.  I recall a man who said that he had been a game keeper or forest ranger or something in Mongolia or Tibet. He died, but kept the current scenery, including his cabin. There were only two strange things for him, that his wife was not there, and that he wasn't sure who fixed his food. Finally he began to sit and meditate and crossed himself over into spirit. This seems to me to be a good example of what the Bardo Thodol calls "the secondary clear light".

dave

Hi alan i have this reacurring dream that i am in this strange place and its dark and i am walking on my own through this place and i am feeling frightened in my dream this has been goin on for some time now, i am not sure what these dreams mean ,any ideas love deanna