Universal Mind Of A Humble Human

(Thursday, April 2, 2026) full moon Libra

A dream so big it is very hard to describe. It feels like I am in a higher dimension, and I am not a human entity, although my “physical” and emotional self seems identical to those in our human world.

I am asleep at the beginning, lying on a huge bed on the right side of a tall male entity. He remains on his back and does not awaken in the dream. I am telepathically connected to him. I sense he is an extremely evolved being, and my soulmate.

When I wake up in the dream, I at first think that I am as still as my mate. But I am able to roll my “body.” Movement. This brings me the sensation that my consciousness is not limited, as I had thought it was. My mind is completely open, universally connected.

Beyond relief, I look at our beautiful bedroom and see a piece of window-style artwork on the wall next to me. It is made of wood, painted a pastel color. A small prayer/meditation is written in the center, which brings me humble, peaceful joy.

Now I have telepathy with my community, these holy beings. I sense the presence of many in similar bedroom environments. They send me the message that it is time for me to leave my particular room, and it is important that I am ceremonially-dressed, like a priest or a nun. I look under the bed to find my angelic uniform.

When I head out of my bedroom door, I am able to see more of our prayer window-artwork. All of the colors in this communal home are pastel. Springlike. Easter.

I walk out of our expansive, perhaps infinite, mansion. It’s a blue-sky day. I hike along many miles of gentle, green hills. At the end of the dream, a team at my left is working on construction updates to several of their simple, white ancestral cottages. They are happy together.

Day notes:

The sensation of my universally connected mind is the strongest aspect of this dream. Overwhelming. A lucid dream, I guess.

This could be an end-of-life dream. I have been having recurring dreams about consciousness, my functioning mind. Which in real life is not functioning as well as I would like.

3/30/26 Green Dresses

There are a man and a woman who are seamstresses. They make women’s clothes. The man decides to make dresses for the woman and himself out of this beautiful, emerald green, silky material. One of the dresses is like a “shirt dress”. The other dress has these layers of cloth around the neck. Both of them are very nice. The man shows the woman the label he has on one of the dresses. He designed and made the label. It has both of their names on the label. He is very happy and proud.

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