(Friday, August 25, 2017) moon waxing crescent Virgo / tarot Devil reversed
The wildest, most psychedelic dream. Under the influence of psilocybin or ayahuasca, or so it seems! Normally dreams slip away as we move from sleep to awakening, but this one eludes because of its lack of logic. Because it is so exotic I can barely grasp the plot and flow of events. I may have much of it wrong.
It begins with an encounter with a master being that is alien or multidimensional. It has the soul or energy of an owl with universal intelligence and connection to many levels of consciousness. I too carry some of these owl genetics and spirit. But I am modestly human in comparison.
The Owl Master Soul hands me an egg the size of a pineapple. I am unsure if it is an animal egg or the seed of a plant. I carry it gently in my arms until I find an open wooden crate where I feel it will be protected, and I place it inside, covering it with soft grasses. My sister (Bonnie or Jo?) has placed another egg in a wooden crate next to mine.
After allowing time for gestation, I return to the nested egg. My expectations for the survival of the pod are very low, so what I discover is shocking. A true paradigm shift.
The egg has doubled in size. It has developed whispy feelers, nerves, that fill the crate like spider webs. Cocoon. The nucleus of the egg glows with a pulsing light and begins to speak to me! It has a cosmic intelligence that my human mind can barely fathom.
It is time for me to learn from this cosmic consciousness. I am overwhelmed, and humbled. More than a little frightened.
What a dream! It reminds me of Dreaming with the Polar Bears, but with “the Owls”. Now I am excited about doing an “animal” theme for our retreat. I think it would be great to make simple masks of the animal that has chosen us.