(Friday, July 27, 2018) blood moon eclipse Aquarius / tarot four of wands
I have a quick, dissolving memory (dream) upon awakening that deepens over the course of the day.
I move along a hallway in a bustling building, perhaps a hotel or a hospital. I am interacting rapidly but peacefully with many individuals. The corridor is the entry point for souls who have just died, who have left the three dimensional realm. I am here to assist people with their transitions, as are the multitude of other entities in the busy space. We work together in this guiding process. The mood and the environment feel normal. Not frightening or dark. The lighting, in fact, is sunny and colorful. Every soul has passed through this place a thousand times or more, so there is nothing stark or cataclysmic about it. There are tasks to complete, that’s all.
I have a sense that when I finish my final incarnation on earth, this is where I will be fulfilling my mission. A physician in the ER, so to speak. This doesn’t feel like a dream.
(Thursday, August 2, 2018)
A few days later I have two related dreams.
In the first, I am with my male spirit guide. Bodhisattva? We are in a passenger plane that crashes into the ocean, near the shore. My guide and I observe dozens of boats rushing to the crash site. To the rescue. I don’t know if they save lives or retrieve bodies. I have a dream (within the dream) about the experience and my guide tells me that some dreams are memories. Past life memories, Sabine would say.
In the second dream I am again with my guide. I look inside of a new shed on my property. I discover a tool and as I hold it in my hands, memories of a past life enter my thoughts. My guide points out that poignant physical elements can trigger past life immersions.
Yes, I can see you having that role. You would be perfect at it!