(Tuesday, December 27, 2022) waxing crescent moon Pisces / tarot Empress
I am traveling down along the Mississippi, on highway 61, to my former ancestral home. When I come inside, a group of friendly young handymen show me the renovated hardwood floors. “Very nice,” I say, although it is a bit too DIY for my eye. I am ready to move on, because I have a new house, but a cyclone is coming. I suggest moving children to the root cellar. The young residents say the bathroom (that used to be my great-grandparents’ bedroom) is fine. They are probably right, because it is a snow cyclone, like the one that killed so many people in Buffalo.
Day notes:
This makes me think of our Plymouth house. The young couple that bought the house has done a few projects, including the wood floors. I never felt safe in that house during tornado warnings as the lower level faced southwest and had no concrete block wall to protect from the winds.
The dream’s message, to me, is saying I am letting go of the old. I have a new house.
The new people know how to take care of the children, to keep them safe. I don’t have to worry about that. They are put in the bathroom. Maybe some letting go of old complexes from the past?