(Wednesday, December 17, 2025)
The dream begins with me sleeping in bed with Chris. He roles over on top of me. He is very, very heavy and it takes a lot of strength to push him off. I move out of the bedroom to a middle room, a room between the kitchen and living room. I have the sense of having dreamt of this exact house before. It is my house, but a young man is visiting, and I meet him in the empty space. A room without furniture.
We walk into the kitchen and do a little work together, cleaning and getting ready for breakfast. It is early morning, maybe 4 am.
The dream switches to the outdoors, the sand prairie. My grandmother Lenora is working with other ancestors to create a celebration, a fancy picnic. There are two long dining areas that are covered, tented. They feel like mazes, as there are tall grasses inside. I walk to the first one, expecting to enter the space and choose my own meal at the expansive buffet. Two socially-confident, middle-aged men, maybe chefs or waiters (who feel like actors, comedians), step in front of me and hand me a large white porcelain dish. They start to fill it with chicken or turkey. Meat. Being a vegetarian, this upsets me. I walk around them and head into the tent.
This must be the picnic area for non-family members: the buffet and tables are full of conversational friends, people I do not recognize. Because I know none of them, I move on to the tent behind this one, the buffet for my ancestors and relatives. The dream ends quickly here, and I think the space is empty.
These are the two buffet tents. The black lines represent the area to walk inside the tent.
There is some male energy: Chris, young man and the two “actor” men. To me there is some boundary setting: getting Chris off me and walking away from the two men and the meat. The young man is positive male energy.
Ancestors seem to be a theme with the last dream and this one. I love your grandmother preparing a celebration/picnic. At the end, the dreamer moves to the tent with her relative and ancestors. She knows where she belongs.