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Dancing Plants
« on: 02/03/10 at 18:08:42 »
This morning I became aware in this dream....I don't think I was on planet earth. I was visiting somewhere and this person was showing me around the place. He appeared to me as one of my brother-in-laws, but I realized it was really not him. The outward appearance looked to be him, but the essense was not right. I think he was my guide, maybe, but after I woke up I thought maybe it could have been chrism. (chrism is my kundalini teacher/guide who gives me dream teachings at times) I had the impression that the being appeared as my b-i-l so that I would be more comfortable with all the strange surroundings. Anyways, we ended up on the porch and there were several other beings there. I was admiring the trees and plants that were surrounding the porch. I made a comment about this one tree with yellow leaves and pink flowers as being very beautiful. When I said that the tree stretched forth one of it's branches and move it under and onto the porch where I was setting and gave me a very up close look, right in my face, sense of itself. LOL! Then I looked over and this dancing bush was on it's way up to the porch. The being who was pretending to be my b-i-l began dancing with it. Then he motioned for me to come dance with the plant. I got up and went out onto the lawn to dance with it and this dancing bush gave off a very joyful essense. LOL! Just being so near it gave me an ecstatic feeling and I think I got carried away with the dancing, because all of a sudden it stopped dancing and gave me a confused look. It did not have facial features, so I don't know how I knew it was confused. Hehe...I felt like maybe I was doing something wrong. I stopped dancing too and realized that the dance was a mating dance. LOL! Well, that was a bit too weird for me and I woke up at that point or rather I was saved my the alarm going off. While I was on the porch making the comments about how much I love all the beautiful plants there, someone one said to me, "I guess your dad would not like this porch with all the plants blocking the cool breeze. He would probably cut them all down." That sort of seemed out of place and I didn't make a reply back because that is when the branch moved over into my face. My dad was always cutting bushes down all over our 50 acreas of land, not that he didn't like plants, but he wanted to keep plenty of cleared grazing land for the cows. The dancing bush was sort of a palm type plant, but not quiet. After thinking about it, it sort of reminded me of eileen's wild thang boas she is crocheting, but a lot shorter and fatter. Like a wooly worm standing upright, but it was a green jolly plant. ( Eileen is a friend on my kundalini group) Feel free to make comments. Linda
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