Time Tunnel

Wake first at 111.

I'd been dreaming sacred geometry. Dream dust very organised... I've not noticed it so much downstairs I thought it was cause it's not so dark. All the dreams were very visual - and today everything still visually odd like I've taken mushrooms or something 😏

Patterns I'd been inside geometry again conversation/exchange in the shapes and patterns I'd not known it was 'my' dream though - I'm just part of the pattern.

Wake at 3.00 Been in a time tunnel thing 😜 Where visuals sounds/noises images are overlayed all going back and forth over each other and breathing in and out. - Where?   'Now or Then, Ren 😏'  lol Leon.   

Didn't you ask if I wanted to fix it?  ''You're  call😼. Jump to us when you're ready'

Got woken up 313 was confused that 13 mins had passed as I had a vast recall of stitting in the hub for ages lots of convos and stuff .  Eh???  'Haha Ren, TIME' 😆

When I wake next I have such a jumble of very detailed visual scenes that seem to have no order or connection. 

Laying in a bed and connected to lots and lots of other people/me's via a line and purple cloud at my head! 😁
One of the connections I wanted to be closer too and I was sad -  but then reminded, that I'm there too anyway & can jump the connection so I did for a bit. 

SO in one dream I'm with Kaylo who is male me and a young Will Smith in an utterly unfamiliar kitchen.
We are at a long worktop and a too-wide fridge is open behind us, guess it was the US-style larder ones as it's wasn't like we have here. We are making pitta sandwiches with salad and I am stuffing lettuce into them while we chat about the nature of time, time travel and reality!  

On the worktop is a small orange plastic beaker with water in... it's been there a while as there is dust on the top of the water and also a large black spider standing on the surface tension of the water. I accidentally knocked over the beaker and I flick the spider out of the pool of water where it crawls behind a fruit bowl.  

In another place, I was sleeping in a bedroom with blue fairy lights the room has a blue glow and dark bedspread. 

An old school desk. Single one made of varnished pine has a hole of an inkwell and ridge at the top for pens it's sloped it has names scratched into the varnish with a compass. On the desk is a single sheet of lined paper, a sharp yellow and black pencil with a red end and a small rubber. On the paper is a geometric detailed diagram. One of my male aspects had been drawing it, it was sort of multidimensional trigonometry.  

Then I'm sharing what we were calling 'Hand space centre' This was I know to do with Mudras.. the yoga hand-shapes that I don't know waking but have been taught in some astral yoga lessons - we were discussing how the shapes they made were opening stuff?  

Another dream of a sunny residential street a woman is outside with her older daughter they are sat on the pavement in old metal sun chairs an upstairs window is open with a radio playing.

I've been sent to pick something up it's some Mr Man greeting cards with small disks in like CD's but little I think they were a thing for a while.

The woman tells me where they are, and motions to the open door. I'm surprised at her trust as we are unfamiliar to each other and I enter her house following her directions.  

The house is not somewhere I recall. Perhaps mid-century feel with orange/yellow warm colours it's open plan, with an open wooden staircase, cluttered too with filled shelves.
Books, lamps plants and ornaments very homely.

I head to the shelf she described and get down a box filled with hand-drawn Mr Man cards, they are in small film packets with a mini-disk in each but the cards and disks are muddled so I get them out and start pairing them up correctly. I think I wanted Mr Funny & Mr Happy 😋 She came in to join me and we sorted thew them together.  

There were more scenes too but to vague to recall. 

Time Hopping & Multiple Lives

Early in the night the chat/message stuff.  Woke up with 'Live Long and Prosper' spoken to humanity.   Isn't that Vulcan or something?  

lol  I'm just remembering that other message I got a few years back that was 'With compassion, 'SHUT UP!' could be the greatest gift to humanity for a generation. 




Dreams were cool. 

First, long dream is watching a planet form and also looking at a book on it    Not got a body while observing, also just sort of flicking threw the book too.  I could go into a body on the planet though. 

The book was huge, thick black hardbound and was like the history of everything. 

Was with Josh and we were studying and learning, but also visiting and playing on the planet too.  

I think we had watched the planet form into a ball but that part was hazier...   Defo watched rock formation, and the 'air' is thick... minimal light penetrates the dust clouds in the air - we can see into the core of the planet too liquid metal - Iron, this will help with the gravity & atmosphere stabilise.   This was like the egg dreams were I'm just a visual perspective and can move in and out of stuff.

Once the world is almost ready we take bodies to go and play there.  We create roles for ourselves, missions, games quests to make it more fun.  We appoint 'teachers' too who will make it more fulfilling we each specialise in different aspects to teach/learn together making up the game as we go along.

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Second dream.  Also long, this one I kept going in and out of as the kid next door was crying and waking me.  Is starts at the middle school of my main dream area.

It's the school building but not kids there - Lara is a teacher, but there are mainly adults in the school.  Friends and family and there aren't lessons just exploration.   Lots of my aunts are there they have made the most amazing cakes!  So many cakes laid out on tables in the old home ec room, they look amazing and people are coming sharing them, with tea.  Chatting and eating together.

In the old woodwork, room is lol, like a bingo hall... but also a lady's dressing room.  Many elder females are here, sat about large retro dressing tables styling their hair with rollers and hairspray.  Backcombing into styles of yesteryear while chatting together.  The air is thick with cigarette smoke and hairspray and feels almost claustrophobic so I leave there to look round again. 

Another classroom was filled with leaders and newsreaders.   In the old youth club/playschool building is a rave going on, Dom is in there as DJ and it's having it - Lots of UV and lasers. 

I've planted a 'Time Pod/Capsule' there and I've gone to dig it up.  Inside it amongst other stuff is a red jewel/stone... that's what I wanted. 

Dream goes multi-dime here. Time hopping I go to find a friend Rachel from Uni (I can see her in many realities at once and go to her)  3 of the ones I see her in are a spaceship captain, she's reminiscent of Janeway.  Looks similar to her current self but taller, had on a cool deep blue metallic-looking uniform.  - I see her as I knew her, and her current age and also as a woman from 200 or so years ago, carrying triplets (Or one of the triplets she was birthing, possibly both)  oh and a news anchor on a channel I've never seen. 

She doesn't recognise me at first and I tell her about our first meeting at uni.  When she stuck her head into my open door and said 'Hi, I'm Rachel.. I'm next door'   I did this in her accent from that life which made her laugh.  ... next bit is wired as I sort of take her back and forward at the same time. 

Showing her other versions of her.   We spend time at the one where she's giving birth to triplets, I'm experiencing the birth.  We are poor in a city it's about 200 years ago and the poor are in ill health. 

I'm in a cobbled alleyway leaning on a brick wall.. The first female babe I birth is stillborn and I wrap it in my coat and leave it intending to collect it later to bury,    The second baby is born live, she has soft red hair and blue eyes.   Carrying her inside my coat I stumble into a noisy old theatre/show house the performance is well threw and no one is on the door.    I make my way to a seat at a quiet space at the back where the third baby is born also live she looks just like the other 2.   Once the babies are born I'm back as an observer again. 

She leaves with the 2 live twins to find somewhere safe.   An Asian older Asian woman is looking for her had the vibe of a wise mother in law, she wanted to help. 

Was wired - made way more sense at the time.   :P 

Time Hopping for the Perfect Crime?

An odd night of cross referencing dreams and poetry.. I'm not sure what it is that I'm re-membering it's all coming back in bits and bobs.

First part of the night was bizarre, time changes, bobble heads, people bit like 'Frank Sidebottom' I know nothing about him :P but people had that massive head and some of them with just 1 eye.

Realitys all mixed up, like hairy balls or pom poms - I was looking for something to connect with to re-balance.

Then the proper dream (with my train/school imagery which is again timelines/lessons/earth)

Sooo the setting is on a train, I'm with a small group of 3 or 4 people one of them is the black guy from the force awakens (the one who left the dark side)
Inside the train it's a school. It's a posh school an elitist paying one, and it's their open day, nibbles and drinks have been laid on to smooze prospective parents and students.

The small group of us are not ment to be there, we are looking at the new security doors they have set up and talking about 'the perfect crime'

We are discussing the possibility of teleporting ourselves threw the carriages faster than the train is moving so we can hide in the future ahead of time.... always one step ahead of the game.

((This stands out to me as I did this once in a train in a dream.... it was a dream I lived for many lifetimes it went on for 1000's of years and had parallels to Atlantis/Lemuria type of myths added below. ))

On waking I have the message 'choosing the lesser of 2 evils is still choosing evil' (I think this is to do with political voting)

I also had lines from 2 poems in my head, one is 'falling threw time, peeping into space' - Another that I can't remember now.




So this is the -   24 July 2012
Another dream that seemed to last for lifetimes. (thus long)


The start of the dream there is a train, the front end & back end have
different destinations - and the train is due to split shortly.
A few of us from the back carriages decide we want to go with the front end
of the train.

So as the train splits (it's still moving) we kind of make ourselves
ethereal and blast ourselves threw the train walls into the front.

Once on the front train it changes into a huge space ship - it's massive
more like a flying science lab/factory with huge rooms, windows and bridges.

At first me and the others who great crashed the journey are really pleased with ourselves. 
We can fly and pass threw walls into space and back, we are also totally
invisible to the people on the spaceship.

As time passes (months) we start to get depressed. Cause we can't interact
with anything or even each other. Were all just ghosts, watching.

The people on the ship get old and some of them die and were just stuck
there - timeless, trapped observers. Eventually after many 10's of years the ship
landed/crashed to a planet.

On the planet there were a few people who could see us but by this time most
of us were in deep depression and not wanting to communicate.  I was quite excited to be on the new planet.

I could see magnetic lightening strips up in a very cloudy sky (the landscape
on this planet was an amazing very modern industrial cityscape huge purple metallic structures)

I'd flown up to get closer to the lightning, but was intercepted by some
people who could see me.

I stopped to chat to this woman, sitting on a pipe miles above the ground -
she told me they'd been waiting for me and the others like me, that I was
one of them.
It got a bit wired at that point, cause she didn't look like me but all her
mannerisms and expressions were the same as mine.... she was explaining that
we had all been cloned by this one guy who was leading them.

I'd decided that I wasn't keen on the idea of having a 'leader' so flew of
back to the lightning stuff.

As I got to it, I could no longer fly - I fell threw the air for what seemed
like ages, when I landed I was back in the ship again.


One of the other ethereals was there she'd changed and she had found away to
become real again - it was to do with her eyes/crying and emotion.

One by one we all went to sit and look at her as she cried as we started to
cry we became real again too.

The last part of the dream was like a journey home we repaired the ship to
leave.

On the journey we started to have kids and create a civilisation on the
ship.

Years and years passed again, and kids grew up and we had an entire world on this
ship.   - But our society was a mess the younger generations we had produced
were fighting each other and us as elders had all become wired and vain
.
--- I woke up after that :)
Totally knackered as it felt like I lived for 100's of years last night.



Synchronicity while writing up too, I was trying to explain my dream symbolism to partner....

[10:18:12] Me: As a kid though I had recurring nightmares... I'd be trapped on train tracks 3 or 4, I'd hear a train coming and feel the vibrations. I could never see the train though or what direction it was coming from and I'd have to pick a track

[10:18:43] Me: I'd always get the one right next to the train and have to cling to the ground as the train rushed by sucking me towards it
[10:18:51] Him: No train station near where you grew up either, that's odd

[10:19:41]Me : Over the years the nightmares stopped but significant chages in my life were often accompanied by dreams of getting on and off trains
[10:20:27]Me: and as my dreams got freakier I realised the tracks are timelines - possibilitys that I could have visited in my life

[10:20:50] Me: as a kid it's wide open... there are many many ways your life can go

[10:22:41] Me: as you get older the options are narrowed down I guess... I've seen the tracks from space too... and controlled them - they are like trippy dmt tunnels of memory/experience and the 'train' is awareness/now

[10:23:38] Me: they are all happening at once.. but the awareness/now moves threw the experience/memory/time like a train in a tunnel
[10:24:12] Me: It works in my head in fractal pictures :P It's not easy to put into words :D

And then, I clicked on a link on a page I've been trying to read and this picture pops out at me -- that's them, my tunnels :D   Only they are rainbow and the information ripples :P

This was posted today.... also fits with the Atlantis dream...  (the arrogance)


17 sep- 16  insight into split dream. 

Was playing fires with toddler...
He was trying to 'kill' the fire, I explained fires can't be killed but only quenched with water.   Then my mind went all alchemy (spirit-fire/emotion-water) and I realised that it fit with the time crash dream and the crying making us real.