Well, this one woke me up.
I had a dream in which an old coworker and I were in a work setting(but not the place we actually worked). We were listening to people talk, hearing the radio, everyone was sad, upset. The world is full of tragedy. I don't remember all of what was discussed, but at one point, one of us said "its ridiculous that some people have nothing to eat, and others ride around on yachts. It oughta be illegal to have more than 5 million dollars; distribute the rest out amongst the poor." We huffed and steamed, and went into another room that looked like an apartment. All the sudden, the sky opened up, and we viewed the universe, full of deities, some good, some bad, but all seemingly.... playing. In the play, the deities were all of an African nature(one was made of fire, I didn't want to get too close, didn't seem friendly). It seemed like watching children at play, some were friendly, some were not. People were all caught up in it, not realizing they were 'toys'... At one point an angry deity jumped out of the play(taking a more human form when he did), and yelled at a man that was in the 'work area'(seemed his name was Lazerus, which I know is a Biblical name, but I don't know anything about it), "Hey, you were supposed to be mine! Why were you playing with [other deity]?" To which the man froze, but then the deity form jumped back into the play.
Her and I watched this, and it seemed upsetting, but we were glad to at least have an explanation now. We went to another work area, this one being assembling toys out of old materials. They were really nice toys... I commented about making some for my kids. I suddenly felt overwhelmed, and told her I needed to take a break. I went out the door, and there was a grassy hill. I decided to meditate, doing a white light meditation where you build it up by breathing and let it extend out of your body. This was extremely detailed. I did it with as much care and took as much time as if I had been awake. I then seemed to become aware that I was actually sleeping. With just as much care as I did the meditation, I started doing spell work to construct a gris-gris bag to promote spirituality for when I woke up, adding a bit of peppercorn for protection. (I've never actually made a gris-gris bag, but my friend when I was a kid had a book on them, and I used to read it when I stayed at her house.) It was all very detailed, and I was conscious of each thing I put in, but upon waking, I only recall a crystal and the peppercorns. Understanding that I'd need it after waking, I tucked it inside of my bra(that's where I carry everything), being content that the energy would carry over when I woke up. I felt at peace now, prepared, no longer perturbed by the 'divine lila' I'd witnessed.
And then I woke up.
@Guitar's Cry , I wouldn't mind hearing from you on this.
I had a dream in which an old coworker and I were in a work setting(but not the place we actually worked). We were listening to people talk, hearing the radio, everyone was sad, upset. The world is full of tragedy. I don't remember all of what was discussed, but at one point, one of us said "its ridiculous that some people have nothing to eat, and others ride around on yachts. It oughta be illegal to have more than 5 million dollars; distribute the rest out amongst the poor." We huffed and steamed, and went into another room that looked like an apartment. All the sudden, the sky opened up, and we viewed the universe, full of deities, some good, some bad, but all seemingly.... playing. In the play, the deities were all of an African nature(one was made of fire, I didn't want to get too close, didn't seem friendly). It seemed like watching children at play, some were friendly, some were not. People were all caught up in it, not realizing they were 'toys'... At one point an angry deity jumped out of the play(taking a more human form when he did), and yelled at a man that was in the 'work area'(seemed his name was Lazerus, which I know is a Biblical name, but I don't know anything about it), "Hey, you were supposed to be mine! Why were you playing with [other deity]?" To which the man froze, but then the deity form jumped back into the play.
Her and I watched this, and it seemed upsetting, but we were glad to at least have an explanation now. We went to another work area, this one being assembling toys out of old materials. They were really nice toys... I commented about making some for my kids. I suddenly felt overwhelmed, and told her I needed to take a break. I went out the door, and there was a grassy hill. I decided to meditate, doing a white light meditation where you build it up by breathing and let it extend out of your body. This was extremely detailed. I did it with as much care and took as much time as if I had been awake. I then seemed to become aware that I was actually sleeping. With just as much care as I did the meditation, I started doing spell work to construct a gris-gris bag to promote spirituality for when I woke up, adding a bit of peppercorn for protection. (I've never actually made a gris-gris bag, but my friend when I was a kid had a book on them, and I used to read it when I stayed at her house.) It was all very detailed, and I was conscious of each thing I put in, but upon waking, I only recall a crystal and the peppercorns. Understanding that I'd need it after waking, I tucked it inside of my bra(that's where I carry everything), being content that the energy would carry over when I woke up. I felt at peace now, prepared, no longer perturbed by the 'divine lila' I'd witnessed.
And then I woke up.
@Guitar's Cry , I wouldn't mind hearing from you on this.