If you would like to share your dreamflight experiences during the weekend of the 16 and 17th Feb, please do so in the comments section below.
Love and light.
My own night was interesting and i am still shaken from it in fact.
I woke up a few times during the night. I recall falling asleep and waking up during that time. I recall having seen a ship, parked on the Earth, and a silhouette waiting for me to come join him on this scout ship in order to join Aurora and the rest of the crew.
I went with him, and then i dreamt of travelling in a series of Earth transports: trains, planes, cars, all super fast speed.
The second part of the dream:
This part was odd and extremely violent. It had the taste of being a premonition, or an insights into an ongoing situation, or even something from a past life still affecting me big time in this life (perhaps it was a healing session).
I will not go into the details of the actual dream, shall we just say that it was in a desert, with hostages, betrayals, violence, shootings, dead, torture, deception, anger, etc… i am still a bit shaken over it all.
It kind of had the taste of a dreamflight i had back last year, where i was shown a little girl being killed by a car in front of her family’s eyes. The family was powerless to protect their little girl. Although I was not part of the dream and could only see it from above, It was sad for me because i could see and feel all the sides:
– I could feel the little girls happiness and love for her parents before the car killed her
– I could feel the parents happiness for her, and then their shock after she was dead
– I could feel the motives and anger of the driver, his hate etc
In retrospect I wonder whether that entire dream above with the little girl was not a warning concerning the Sandy Hook Shooting and all the other attacks on children?
This mission/ vision/ dreamflight had a similar component to it. Was it a reflection/ insight on the situation in Mali or the recent events in Algeria, is it something still ahead of us? was it something personal to me and my past lives?
I hope you guys had positives adventures and reunions 🙂
18 Feb 2013: i will try explain my dream in a series of words only. I am no longer in such a shock now…
USA: I am the leader of an anti-terrorist squad. We are here to recruit new folks for an operation in the desert somewhere. I recruit 2 people: one man and a woman. I give them the coordinates of the place where the hostages are being held. They agree in taking part in the rescue operation and agree to meet the team there a few days later.
Desert base: We are about 6 or 7 people in a camp. The 2 members of my team, who were the prisoners were rescued. The new comers arrive to late, but meet us nevertheless. Our 2 members are injured and need immediate medical care. Some of us are heading out in a jeep to get a doctor. I am left alone with the 2 injured and the 2 new recruits. One other is standing guard outside the camp in the middle of the desert. We are in fact in enemy territory. In order to get out of the camp, we must in fact cross the terrorists land. I am sitting at my desk, doing paper work. I hear a noise outside, no reply from the guard. I go out in a hurry, nervous, thinking we are being attacked.
I find the guard dead outside, body is tied up and i can see he was tortured before they killed him, i rush back inside, nobody is inside anymore. I look for the 2 injured people, i find one dead on the floor, and another one is bleeding falling out of the locker room where she was trying to hide from the bullets being fired on her. She falls flat on her face bleeding heavily. More bullets come in. I also get injured lightly and then the 2 so called recruits talk to me and start threatening me.
I realize my 2 recruits are also part of the terrorist group, and that we had been given away our position to the enemy, along with our injured staff who had all the info and who are now unable to pass the info on to us, because one is dead and the other one is in a comma near death.
One of the terrorists breaks in our room, tries to kill the girl with the info once again, he gets to her and puts her through horrible torture, i am unable to help, as the other is still shooting at me and i cannot move. I think the girl is now dead, there is blood evrerywhere, and they go away, as there is noise outside the camp, the rest of the team are here, they have been alerted somehow and returned to help.
They manage to help me, the girl is now dead.
A series of arguments explodes between us all, we are outraged by the betrayal of the 2 who passed for recruits and have passed through all the selection criteria. We try to figure out what happened and how did these 2 get in working with us. The conversation is getting more and more heated, now i begin to calm down, and i get to feel pain from being shot at. It is decided that i need medical care.
A few hours have now passed, it is the middle of the night, still in the desert camp. It is hot, we are hungry and thirsty, we are still very peed off at what had happened a few hours ago.
Suddenly there are fire shots coming from outside, we are being attacked by the terrorists who have passed on our location to the rest of the terrorists. The attack goes on the whole night. 2 or 3 others are badly injured. Day break, we are exhausted and surprised still to be alive.
We now realize that we are sitting into a huge trap, as we cannot get out of the place, now that the rest of the terrorists have our location. It is decided that 2 of us should try to get out into the nearest town and get some food and water for the rest, as well as medical supplies for the wounded. I go with another. We make it passed the terrorists camp, they are obviously asleep after attacking us all night and are tending to their wounded. We arrive in town by foot, get what we need and make our way back slowly.
I am very tempted with the other man to just run away, now that we are passed the terrorists camp. For a minute I plan our escape from the country and have very cowardly thoughts. This moment of despair passed, and we decide that we have to go back help the others still trapped and injured in the camp.
We make our way back again, and we find our camp unguarded, we are not impressed and find everybody asleep in the camp. The heat rises again, so does the sun. The place stinks, it is dirty, old, rusted, and somehow it feels like a good shelter.
We wake up the others, talk about there being no standing guard, and then start arguing again. The arguments go on and on. Finally David (a real life friend in his 70s) arrives in the camp. He is our boss in the dreamflight, he wears a green military uniform, unlike us, who were trying to pass for civilians.
David is also mad at us for us not having any guard outside the camp.
David tells us that he found a way in to us, and that he can take us out, but we have to hurry up before his passage is being made out. I wake up !