(Friday, September 19, 2025) waning crescent moon Virgo / tarot four of wands
I am working on my fairy tale project and decided to sift through my old dreams again. I typed in “2014” and this is the first one that came up, “Protection”:
(Valentine’s Day Friday, 2014) I have purchased a house from an elderly woman. I think her husband has passed away. She does not want to sell, but she is too old to take care of the place now.
In 2020 I did purchase a house from an elderly widow (Marvalene) and I will always miss my Plymouth house. From the dream: I prefer my house on Circle Park because of its large, private lot. The living room in the newly purchased house: Hardwood floors are covered with old-fashioned wood. Very true.
Sunday, September 21 (fall equinox/eclipse): There is another element of this dream I did not realize is precognitive: Glass display cases in the living room hold boxes and boxes of firearm ammunition. It’s frightening. This morning I remembered the crack that looks like a bullet-hole in the medieval-style glass window at the front of my house.
A second dream from 2014 also has a prescient element. I did not know at the time of the dream I would move to southwest Minneapolis. The dream is called “My Path”:
I hear my friend Jeanne C’s disembodied voice directly behind me. I’m startled and don’t catch what she first says to me.
“Jeanne, is that you?” I cry out.
“Yes!” she says with her characteristic cackle. I turn in a complete circle but she is nowhere to be seen. Her voice seems to come from the other side of the concrete wall.
“You won’t find a man until you go to the southwest,” she says.
I’m baffled. Where in the southwest? Southwest of what? Do I move there or just visit? What kind of man: mentor, friend. lover, shadow? When does this meeting take place?
I suppose the dream could mean Arizona or New Mexico, but I think it means Tangletown.
