Surviving the flood--- and all

[Guest guest]

After not being able to go to sleep for quite sometime and then

having the tar scared out of me, I had a dream about a flood. The

first experience I could have sworn there was someone in my house, a

spirit of sorts.

 

After trying to go to sleep for quite some time I think I was just on

the verge of falling asleep when I saw in my mind someone coming into

my home from my garage. I saw the door opening and a light like the

sun shining in; this was in the middle of the night with the garage

door shut. The door opened, but I couldn't see anyone. My heart

starting racing and it startled me. This is reality, I was laying in

my bed listening for someone walking up my steps to the second floor

where the rooms are located, but no one came. A few minutes later I

was adjusting my pillows so I could get comfortable and suddenly

someone pulled my hair. It was NOT me, I could feel on the strands of

my hair where they had been grabbed, a handful, about an inch or 2

from my scalp near the crown of my head. I thought my husband had

done it and it told him to stop pulling my head as I turned toward

him realizing it couldn't be him because he was asleep and turning

the opposite direction from me. It scared me, still laying there

trying to figure out who or what pulled my hair the door to my

bedroom squeaked as if someone were opening it, yet the door didn't

seem to move. I laid trying to get to sleep for a long time drifting

off to sleep sometime early this morning and that is when I had one

of two dreams. One of them doesn't have to do with K, but I believe

the other one might. This is what happened.

 

I dreamed that my family and I were in this building that was raised

really high and attached between two mountains. Then Frank (my

hubby), Sam, my puppy and a new puppy, and I were in my dad's house

which was seated at the base of the mountain, but the rest of the

family were up in the house. I kept seeing myself back and forth

between the houses. We knew without being told there was a mudslide

heading our way. I kept trying to get Sam, Frank and the animals to

move into the house that was raised up between the mountains and they

wouldn't, then water starting coming down from up between the

mountains and I tried getting Frank to come with me, but he wouldn't.

He and the animals stayed, but I was able to pull Sam from where he

was and I found us in this flood without mud. I was able to rescue

Sam and despite the depth and strength of the current of the water

rushing down the mountain I was able to keep us alive without

struggling and without fear. The people in the house that was raised

was untouched by the water, even though it seemed they would be

harmed. I remember thinking, the dogs could swim, but why weren't

they and why wouldn't Frank come with me; he just sat there. Then I

went into my other dream and then woke up. Anyway, do you think this

has to do with K and what about someone pulling my hair. I was NOT

asleep when that happened. I was fighting to go to sleep. Thanks for

any suggestions or opinions.

 

Love,

Katherine

[Guest guest]

Katherine, wow! Shakti did it! LOL! No, seriously, I had that happen

to me and I think maybe Sarita and some others had it here, too. Mine

felt like someone wanted to open the top of my head by pulling my

hair out. It wasn't painful but intensely pulling like a vacuum was

sucking at the top of my head. Now I just have Shakti running Her

fingers through my hair once a day or so. It's nice for me, never

painful.

 

As for the flood dream, I see things through a certain filter so what

I see may not be what's right for you but I'll do as Sarita does and

say what this would mean if it was my dream:

 

The lower house is where I have " lived " (been spiritually) but am

moving into a higher, protected realm. I still move between 2 worlds,

sort of, trying to get others important to me to follow. Am I get

resistance? I know a tough time is coming and to those firmly

entrenched in the physical world, the world of materialism, will

suffer if that is all they see. But if they would just follow me,

they'd be safe like I'll be. A place is prepared for me,strung up

like it is to be shock-resistant, if only I can get them to go! I

know you're frustration, Kat! It's a bit like Noah having the ark but

no one believing him enough to get on board.

 

As to the person coming in your garage, I don't know exactly. A very

vivid vision! Consciousness opening to something that on some level

(ego?) feels invasive? I'm not sure...

 

Very interesting things for you, Kat! Way to go!

Love and hugs,

Valarie