To bring the conscious mind into the dream state, is the sign of an initiate.
But to bring the sub-conscious mind into the waking life, is the sign of a master.
Several years back I had a dream in which I didn’t forget. At the time it made little sense. Now I’ve seen parts of it fit. Would anyone have any insight into this dream?
I was a child hiding behind my house. There was a gray with me who was acting as my friend. I was a little unsure of it. He told me he wanted to plug me in and it would all make sense. He acted very excited about showing me. Then a giant machine fell from the sky. I remember this machine was a tube torus. In that moment I rejected the impulse to be plugged in and I felt myself unplugged. I awoke very fast and saw the gray by my bed. In fear it rapidly went behind the door. It was surprised and then it disappeared. As I awoke I had a sore red spot on my forehead.
I sped home with the weather growing worse. My wife was then in the car with me. As we drove hills got large and things out of control. People were dying everywhere around us as all we could do was keep moving to survive. One by one I saw my family members dying to sacrifice so we could keep moving. Then a strange thing happened. The car jumped from a mountain and we landed on a mountain of white ash. I knew it was Iraq. All of I could think of then was this is where all those camel spiders are. I immediately leapt back to this continent.
Finally we slowed and I realized we had made it. I saw patches of green around and a few survivors laying about. I saw a group of the military in a row boat. We all looked at each other. Then in unison we began to weep as a terrible sense of mourning overcame us.
Then a voice from above spoke very clearly. It said you have to start by appreciating this reality. I awoke and couldn’t forget it.