Ponce De Leon Hotel

 I am in a hotel for business and I go out for a morning walk. At some point I realize it is getting late and I have to be back for an event. I think I am headed in the right direction but am not even really sure of the name of my hotel, I am afraid I am pronouncing it wrong. I am asking several people on the street and they have no clue. It dawn on me they all know where they're going but nothing about what surrounds them. At one point an old man gets out a city map. We open it but no one can identify where we are. I keep looking at my watch and realize at some point I have literally missed a bus leaving right then for an event.

I walk into a restaurant to ask the owners but they are involved in an elaborate cooking/serving display that I can't interrupt. I ask two men in the alley beside the restaurant and they take me to a wall when we mount the map with the help of push pins still in the wall used for multiple other things in the past. One of the men dramatically takes a finger and pushes it against the map declaring, we are here!

I wake still feeling lost and a bit panicked.

Things Just Got Real

 I am in a classroom as a new recruit. I will be armed and in uniform at some point, we are doing a hostage simulation. I am the hostage taker and have my hand pointed at two young women recruits with my fingers shaped like a gun. One of the women is a beautiful redhead who I am very attracted to. I tell her to do something and she refuses. I tell her repeatedly and she still refuses. I pull her aside and whisper in her ear that I will put my knee in her stomach and then put a pillow over her head if she doesn't comply. She becomes so upset that she leaves the classroom and I later find that she has missed her bus because she was so upset.

I begin to ruminate who is likely to get in trouble for the encounter, she or I as I wake startled.

Note: After waking up I am still uncertain how this would be perceived by my trainer/superiors.

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Parking Perfection

I am driving a two seater convertible with the top down. I am arriving at the most popular spot in a vibrant downtown teaming with people on a summer evening. The tiny lot's spaces directly front the bars and restaurants. The car is barely moving and each potential stop offers immediate access to a variety of entertainment choices. Almost every space has a car pulling in or out. The lot bends at an acute angle and I visualize how I can slip the car in backwards into a space in the crucks of the V. I am moving so slowly the chaos around me seems to guide me in. I arrive and realize there may be no room to walk behind my car it is so close. I wake with a tremendous feeling of satisfaction and anticipation of joy.

Before the Performsnce

I'm looking at a middle aged woman possibly in front of a mirror. I'm very close possibly only inches away The lighting is perfect the detail is like an HD movie on a big screen.. She's not doing anything demonstrable. She is sitting very still. An older woman comes in, may be her mentor. I noticed a simple necklace shoes something on a string. And the older woman is wearing it around her neck.

Earlier dream

Kevin cosner is with a group of people hes happy hes moving across a small Platform In a crowded room.. He has a guitar strapped around his back. I I realize in the dream it is the 2nd dream sequence that has Kevin cozner with a guitar in it Just holding it not playing it.

Dream Sequences

I am in an undefined space. I am considering being in a group with a lot of letters. Someone is pursuing me but I am very good at eluding them. I can fight, but slipping away is a special skill. This sequence of events repeats itself several times as I slip in and out of the dream.

I am in a bar, celebrating after a sales meeting. I see someone I recognize but don't remember their name. We start to talk and I realize I need to be careful because he is from the other side.

I am watching a black man with one leg get in an argument with his wife. Another man in the bar starts to intervene. I contemplate getting between a man and his wife.

I am outside in he parking lot and a woman is acting erratic and saying she wants to walk home. It is a sketchy commercial area and I walk with her. There is someone suspiciously tracking her and she gets ahead of me. As I round the corner I see a bright blue scarf she was wearing on the ground. Some one she is staying with comes out and retrieves it from me.

Died in a Dream (Semi-lucid) (Group?)

I am in medical and have one class to finish. It is a trivial class but I am resisting and struggling to find its location. The class may be a drama class and I am not prepared. I am walking through large unfamiliar hallways and am lost. I contemplate not getting to class and just giving up. As I do I start to disintegrate. I am in a large group of people and am embarrassed as I fall apart. I am thinking, this is just a dream, I will be fine. I am about to shout it out, but decide why upset the others. I completely fall away in pieces to nothing. I wake startled but glad I was right and it was just a dream.

Shakori Hills, Michael Shamanic Drummer & Guide

Saturday evening, Shakori Hills, Michael Shamanic Drummer & Guide

I am laying on the platform in the healing arts area of Shakori Hills. I have visited Michaels sessions previously here. He quietly starts drumming while guiding us to allow our minds to drift. When we see a person or object, ask it...Are you my spirit guide? Do you have a gift for me? If we don't see anything, use our imagination to start a journey. I listen to the drum(s) as it increases in volume and closeness. I see nothing and use my imagination...

I am walking into the woods by the peace/cairns building area. I walk until the woods are thick and I see a cave draped in foliage, almost invisible. I enter an find myself completely surrounded by blackness. I feel safe and warm and very fit. I am naked and firmly standing connected to the earth. I see some light and there is a pool before me. I emerge myself. It is not water but amniotic fluid. I breathe it in and it fills me completely. It flows out of me from all my orifices and pores. There is a dark cloud of waste flowing out of me. As I keep taking in the fluid the outflow becomes clear. I am reclaimed.

I remember the instructions and think who, what do I ask? It is just me. I don't want to ask myself. I then realize there is the water. I speak to the water...are you my spirit guide? She answers yes. Beautiful complex patterns are formed rising out of the pool. I am amazed an imagine she has limitless gifts to offer. I ask, do you have a gift for me? She answers, I have already given you a gift, your are reclaimed.

Notes: Amazing