The dreams have intensified... We are guardian

There's nothing we can do in our dreams (no significance in reality.) but I do think in real life we operate from the butterflies wings. For the longest I had people in black uniform (no faces) chasing me, and a group keeping me safe...

Maybe you need to learn about Saturn purpose and The moon!

Have you ever heard teh term LME?
Lunar matrix Energy.
AKA: Life memory Erasure.

You are such a pure soul...nothing holds you back...not fear...not the questions...thank you for the song...I want to play one about angels now :D
and...my totem is also a Hawk! Awesome...we connect for a reason...and not just based on pictures or music but through words as well awesome...thank you my friend Acuk



AAA8 triple lol

Re: The dreams have intensified... We are guardian
OP,I have had these visions for years, and have been trying to find the others. Please use this example as validation. Oddly enough, I am in Oklahoma, just a few miles north of you.

Certain times during sleep I am transported to a cobble stoned street. I am led by a man, however, I am not alone, there are others who meet up with me in sleep. The man leads us into a nondescript store of some sort. He gives a pass word, a wall opens up to a large room. There are others now in the secret meeting hall. We are told that we are the guardians or knights of an ancient order. We are not told what knowledge we are protecting, only that soon we will be called for service. He states, "You are and always have been a knight of this counsel. You need not worry about how or when you shall return, because will shall come for you." However all communications were telepathic, and understood. I tell others with me that I will try to find them in the waking life. Looks like you found me first.

This is not a dream, it is very vivid, in colors of the astral realm, irradecent. When I awake, and come back, I hear music in my head and once I had seen the vision of an angelic woman with flowing hair floating above my bed.

I think we should talk.

I have been going to the same place in my dreams every nite for the last year.

Very strange. I have heard of this happening but never
thought it would happen to me.

What does this mean? Sometimes I don't want to go to sleep
because the dreams are not always pleasant.
I am having a hard time remembering details.

Any thoughts? Thankx

i told you guys/gals to weaponize

spirit get yourself a bow, you will need it come soon

to achieve the weapons and special abilities you need to study them and learn them well

then you can use them at will

study weapons and defense tactics well....



oh and one last thing..... if they are reaching for you....

....just chop their damn arms off....

que the sucker punch video.....LOLOLOL

Haven't had any recent vivid dreams but someone brought up the change since the full moon on Wednesday and I had an interesting experience to share. My good friend and I decided to procure and ingest some shrooms that day and oddly enough the last time I used them was a full moon, but this time was unlike any other, idk if any of you are famiar with them but I have nothing but good things to say, no bad side effects and it builds up a natural resistance so abuse is not possible. But back to my story as the night progressed it was as if me and my buddy synced, there where a few other friends over and my friend Brandon had taken to tagging along hanging out with my friend pat and I as we shroomed that night. Pat is a mellow guy, doesn't have a care in the world or he doesn't show it, basically he's figured out happiness comes from within. Brandon on the other hand is fidgety, full of a nervous energy and always seeking external happiness, girls, parties, show off Ect and is never truly in a state of content. Then there's me, I'm almost always happy but I allow my self to entertain boredom and look for outside pleasure. During the experience, things got stranger it was like me and pat were stepping to the the same beat, laughing synonymously, and our thoughts were mirroring it was strange. He kept bringing up things and ideas we talk of here but he isn't in that realm. Told me that we were sharing our third eye, I told him we all were but didn't know it. Talked about how shrooms open a door but that we didn't need them it just made it easier to which I agree it's a frame of mind, content, bliss, not a want in the world. At the same time my buddy Brandon (who was stone cold sober) was acting crazier then us, angrily texting girls who let him down, tearing through my house looking for some entertainment, It almost seemed like our content and happiness confused and upset him and just being disharmonious to the point I had to shut off my computer and got a bit upset till I realized this too was a distraction from happiness and I just forgave him in my heart and tried to work with him to help quell his dissatisfaction, to no avail but I tried. We went into my room to relax and talk and it got weirder from there pat started telling me we had to kill everyone, I was taken back and asked him again to which he responded again the same saying it was our job.. I was a bit worried till I asked him to clarify and be said we were to do it with love. He said he was with the brotherhood of love and I was free to join if I wanted. As he was doing this Brandon was right there doing his best job as an unhappy, negative, and dark fellow, as you can guess this stark contrast was really affecting me and making me think about happiness, our emotions, and how to live. It was like a lesson, this time the shrooms took me and had something to say, to show me. I came away with it that I had a choice but also I had the answer given to me. I could choose to hold onto and empower the light, happiness, bliss and shine in my own and share with others or i could get caught in the trap of looking for the light, happiness in others, in items, in ideals always seeking the next source of perceived happiness and never truly finding it. That and either my buddy pat is my twin flame made best friend or we really do all share the third eye and we recognized it.

Manned satellites..

Sounds like you are a contactee. You are being brought together with these others for meetings.

The pock marked man is probably a disguised ET. They can appear to you in a form more easily accepted by your consciousness.

Over thinking and kinda derailing.

As you say that, I remember a specific dream I had a while ago. I was at a road, nearby a forrest and there were mayans and aztecs standing, sitting and playing there, some were watching TV. Then I saw a bridge on the other side, it was huge and looked a bit like the golden gate bridge. I only remember the feeling in that dream it was like "Finally it´s done, I can cross it now". I was so happy and then someone handed me a gift. Inside was a little girl. She only stared at me and I stared back and was like we both knew she belongs to me, so I took her on my shoulders.

This night it was strange... I had a burnin feelin in my heart. I´ve been feelin very well, my heart was filled up the last two days but tonight it was like it was too much or something. Couldn´t handle it, was a bit scary at times, but then I trusted all would be well and fell asleep somewhen.

I am keeping a close watch on this thread as I too have encountered the dream group, the pock-marked man, and had many recent mind-blowing experiences that are too fantastic to report in anything less than a chapter of a book.

What dawns on me are facts taken from my biography. About 15 years ago, I had a spot boil up on my knee that drove me insane with itching. I scratched it bloody until I finally had to go to the dermatologist. I couldn't believe the hideous things he scraped out of this little spot on my knee until he finally reached what looked like plastic seed. He said he'd never seen anything like it. I shrugged it off, let the wound heal and thought nothing else about it until just a few days later I awoke to a large scoop mark on the back of my lower calf. To this day, I set off body scanners with TSA agents asking what it is I have on the lower part of my legs. I feign ignorance, because how do I tell them that I believe it is an alien implant...and do I really believe so myself? good grief! Could we all be contactees??? All this occured in El Paso TX. I am now in Colorado

The pock-marked man: I perceived him as Native American, of an ancient tribe. He wasn't the only one there, but the others of his council were seated, sullen and serious, behind a fire. He reminded me a lot of Wes Studi, the actor who starred with Daniel Day Lewis in Last of the Mohicans. He had a hooked nose and long greased back black hair. A very magnetic astral figure, not nearly as handsome as Wes Studi, but it didn't matter. He was powerful and didn't say a word, just swept me up in his arms to give me "the touch"

The inferiority complex you hold is showing right now, this is why you can not excel in these places, you do not believe it is within you to.

I believe in you.

Ha flattery will get you everywhere, I am far from pure, have many battles and demons of my own.

I come from here vvvv the guy on mic is my mate

i remember 1 dream very clear. i'm not believing in christianity or any other religion but i had dream where i was an angel. got nice golden crown and heard instructions how to use special powers with this crown. my mission was find more angels "sleepers" and wake up them with this crown power. My personal power was wind. And searched other elements angels. Then i found more 5 ppl i wake up them and we went to huge battle in arctic i think, found crack in ice and we went till found ancient room. then battle started, nasty things started, we all used our powers like lasers, light, fire and so on. attackers was deamons, looked like black black oil in humanoid form. they entered room from every crack in the room. but we won.

bump to hear more

somehow it breaks out and can remember almost everything in clear mind. its like a real memory from waking life.

Borgs

I almost never post. I have had several dreams with large crowds
of people. The first dream had a tall handsome man. He told me
to count the fish. I tried but could not count them all. Next I was
Informed that he was the head fisherman. He was trying to keep
this quiet.
He told me that he me and my friend that he would lead us
home. He took me to a Jewish household. I was told that I missed
the Passover meal. I was also informed that these Jewish people
were my family.
The house was filled with hundreds of people. We all were chasing
this man who was leaving.
I chased this handsome stranger afraid I would never see him again.
The man picked me us in giant bear hug. I kissed him on the chest. He told some secret that I can't remember. The stranger informed that next we
meet I was to show something to him.

I had a second dream. My parents were taking me to see the love of my life (the same stranger from the first dream. I was so excited. They took me to a mansion filled with a large crowd of. I saw a casket. I could not see who was in the casket. I was chasing the handsome man thru the mansion. I saw many family members that I love. I even saw my dead Uncle Bob. I was stunned. He basically told me that he was alive. In this mansion every one was happy. My two brothers approach me and to me that they belonged to the club.

Do lessons on the powers of telekinisis and pyrokinesis come into play? Do you ever see that when "the event" transpires there is something wrong with gravity?

Have you seen any of the other humanoids in your dreams? It funny, I've never seen a gray, I beginning to feel its either they don't exist or it's because they can not ascend.

I believe you, we are guardian.

And i remember in one dream i taught many children psy powers. children was from age 5 to 16 all sitting around me in circle. i showed them how apple can fly and hover. And one trick they like was colorful candies flowing from my palm.

All these dreams are far too similar to be a coincidence. The group of people I always see are clearly human but vague and ill-defined. They appear to be losing their human form and turning to shadows of light. We are milling around in a huge open void space but the atmosphere is warm and comforting. In these dreams, I am a little reluctant to approach anyone, although there have been any number of dreams in which I speak to one person, a male of between 45-60 who seems to be connected to me on a soul level. He has taught me many things, but I remember none in my waking life.

I have had multiple dreams with professor Charles Xavier from the X-men. I dont know this person but this is the form he is using so that i can understand what kind of person he is.

Heed the call, Hear my Words,
And go get your shit together.
Unburden yourself of hope and faith,
Show no worship, preach no doctrine,
Embolden by righteousness, Protected by innocence,
Shall you know my terrible embrace,

'Spirit Eater'

ps.whomever is bringing my sword- i prefer a katana style blade like the cool chick in Walking Dead.