Grey and blue dream

[Sandra]

I dream quite a bit, I share just a drop. I've put in 20-25 years of attention and work into my dreaming. It's so rewarding. I know it's my young years in part that has me going on here, writing so about my dreams - I don't mind so much. Give me another 10-years or so and I'll probably be in some
jaded, wise, place of humor and embrace with all this stuff... Oh yeah, another wild wild dream, yeah yeah yeah...

In the meantime - it's quick. I sat to do my sunset meditation just now. I was bored, bored, bored, and then I fell into deeper darkness. My hands were simple, open palms in my lap, my left cradling my right, and they began to feel as if holding the universe. A vibration started within me, though I wasn't grossly vibrating. The vibration grew, and grew and felt consumptive, inner and outer and widely focused in my hands.

I felt it everywhere breathing and building like a me sense of
disappearing, when dreaming at once appeared before me. (It's not my intention to dream during meditating, it's my intention to follow breath and recover energy). The worldscape had new colors for me, mostly greys, blues, darker hues, and all I saw before me was a circle of rotating heavy gray balls. They spun before me in a giant halo, with the opening of the circle before me. I were to stretch my hands in front of me there they'd be, clockwise, counter, back, spinning, on and on and on until I began to sway a little with the vibration and the
hypnotic beauty.

With this a creature came forward and peered through the circle of the balls. He had a huge animal's head, with non-earthly features, lots of long fur, also greyish and bluish. He was large, clawed, werewolf like, blue, and as he peered and I swayed to and fro, he stretched a paw/hand forward, with a single claw extended. He reached and reached through the grey balls, until he came just right to me and he hit glass. There
was glass. He tapped on the glass once or twice, cocked his head and then withdrew his paw, pulled back through the balls, and left.

Specific vibration and back-to-me came back so fast, and poured back into my hands and then I was done, like up, like not meditating, not sitting. I'm up now. I'm still vibrating. I feel very strange, very what world is this strange, very almost not feeling... I'm still vibrating in my core, in my front, and arms - not grossly, not seen vibration, just a shimmering..

There was glass?

Sandra

[Gustaf]

: I dream quite a bit, I share just a drop. I've put in 20-25 years of attention and work into my dreaming. It's so rewarding. I know it's my young years in part that has me going on here, writing so about my dreams - I don't mind so much. Give me another 10-years or so and I'll probably be in some
: jaded, wise, place of humor and embrace with all this stuff... Oh yeah, another wild wild dream, yeah yeah yeah...

: In the meantime - it's quick. I sat to do my sunset meditation just now. I was bored, bored, bored, and then I fell into deeper darkness. My hands were simple, open palms in my lap, my left cradling my right, and they began to feel as if holding the universe. A vibration started within me, though I wasn't grossly vibrating. The vibration grew, and grew and felt consumptive, inner and outer and widely focused in my hands.

: I felt it everywhere breathing and building like a me sense of
: disappearing, when dreaming at once appeared before me. (It's not my intention to dream during meditating, it's my intention to follow breath and recover energy). The worldscape had new colors for me, mostly greys, blues, darker hues, and all I saw before me was a circle of rotating heavy gray balls. They spun before me in a giant halo, with the opening of the circle before me. I were to stretch my hands in front of me there they'd be, clockwise, counter, back, spinning, on and on and on until I began to sway a little with the vibration and the
: hypnotic beauty.

: With this a creature came forward and peered through the circle of the balls. He had a huge animal's head, with non-earthly features, lots of long fur, also greyish and bluish. He was large, clawed, werewolf like, blue, and as he peered and I swayed to and fro, he stretched a paw/hand forward, with a single claw extended. He reached and reached through the grey balls, until he came just right to me and he hit glass. There
: was glass. He tapped on the glass once or twice, cocked his head and then withdrew his paw, pulled back through the balls, and left.

: Specific vibration and back-to-me came back so fast, and poured back into my hands and then I was done, like up, like not meditating, not sitting. I'm up now. I'm still vibrating. I feel very strange, very what world is this strange, very almost not feeling... I'm still vibrating in my core, in my front, and arms - not grossly, not seen vibration, just a shimmering..

: There was glass?

: Sandra

Beautiful dream Sandra!  I have been very connected to dream since childhood as well. Often I don't understand especially the more ethereal dreams, but sometimes the feeling that comes from it is understanding enough. I feel vibrations in my body too, sometimes shimmering or sparkling, sometimes trembling or throbbing, depending on what's coming through.

The glass sounds very interesting. Maybe some sort of invisible barrier you are experiencing? I love the sharing of dreams and wouldn't mind at all hearing more.

Namaste
Gustaf

[Mystress]

  It's a window, silly! A window into another world... almost like an undersea portal.
 Enjoy the entertaining phenomena, but don't get attached to it, or try to explain it much... ego seeks reasons and storytelling.

 Blessings!

: I dream quite a bit, I share just a drop. I've put in 20-25 years of attention and work into my dreaming. It's so rewarding. I know it's my young years in part that has me going on here, writing so about my dreams - I don't mind so much. Give me another 10-years or so and I'll probably be in some
: jaded, wise, place of humor and embrace with all this stuff... Oh yeah, another wild wild dream, yeah yeah yeah...

: In the meantime - it's quick. I sat to do my sunset meditation just now. I was bored, bored, bored, and then I fell into deeper darkness. My hands were simple, open palms in my lap, my left cradling my right, and they began to feel as if holding the universe. A vibration started within me, though I wasn't grossly vibrating. The vibration grew, and grew and felt consumptive, inner and outer and widely focused in my hands.

: I felt it everywhere breathing and building like a me sense of
: disappearing, when dreaming at once appeared before me. (It's not my intention to dream during meditating, it's my intention to follow breath and recover energy). The worldscape had new colors for me, mostly greys, blues, darker hues, and all I saw before me was a circle of rotating heavy gray balls. They spun before me in a giant halo, with the opening of the circle before me. I were to stretch my hands in front of me there they'd be, clockwise, counter, back, spinning, on and on and on until I began to sway a little with the vibration and the
: hypnotic beauty.

: With this a creature came forward and peered through the circle of the balls. He had a huge animal's head, with non-earthly features, lots of long fur, also greyish and bluish. He was large, clawed, werewolf like, blue, and as he peered and I swayed to and fro, he stretched a paw/hand forward, with a single claw extended. He reached and reached through the grey balls, until he came just right to me and he hit glass. There
: was glass. He tapped on the glass once or twice, cocked his head and then withdrew his paw, pulled back through the balls, and left.

: Specific vibration and back-to-me came back so fast, and poured back into my hands and then I was done, like up, like not meditating, not sitting. I'm up now. I'm still vibrating. I feel very strange, very what world is this strange, very almost not feeling... I'm still vibrating in my core, in my front, and arms - not grossly, not seen vibration, just a shimmering..

: There was glass?

: Sandra