So I have been in many rooms through my previous dreams, even down the ladder to the basement, as I journeyed through my past, but never have I explored the attic. Here I am climbing up the ladder into the loft, its dark but I did't mind, I was searching for something, I wasn't sure what but I knew it was near, it seems to go on forever, as I crawled through many tight spaces, which seemed like other worldly dimensions, then i crossed a small bridge between two openings, which led to a larger space, I felt a sense of a deeper awareness here, there is a candle lit and I notice rows of book shelves all neatly lined up, I am drawn to a book in particular, its a blue book, I open it and its a book of index to this library, I scroll through the index, I am looking for something in particular, I stop with my index finger on a word, I can't remember the word exactly, I think it was something like clarity! I must find this book I thought to myself, it was a book of symbols with a gold jewellery emblem on it, I knew this is what I have been searching for, then I heard someone coming, so I quickly scampered across the small bridge and hid, that's when I saw a woman who resembled myself, she looked just like me, only she was quite elegantly dressed, and rather mysterious, I watched as she picked my book up of the floor, and placed it back on the shelf, like she was tidying up this secret room. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a bottle of perfume, I'm not sure how it got there, it was a blue bottle, I sprayed it on my wrist, is smelled like crisp sweet apples, it was the most beautiful scent ever, I had a moment where my mind drifted of to the apple tree as I closed my eyes, the scent lingered in the air all around me. Then I woke! I wondered about the perfume, I wonder if this was my way of making a connection to my higher self, letting her know I am here. I think the books were my own life stories and memories, I wonder your thoughts?
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Dreams can often feature something which is relevant in your life yet its hidden in a strange story. Most dreams are like stories which seem totally unrelated to real life yet they feature a thought or feeling which is a key intuition at present. Your conscious mind will be aware of the thought or feeling which triggered the dream yet the symbolism is strange and mysterious. Try asking yourself questions like these to make associations with the dream
A mysterious source of knowledge. Have you been researching some fascinating source of knowledge?
Secretive. What are you scared to admit to having an interest in? What are you secretly interested in and fascinated by?
A mysterious source of knowledge. Have you been researching some fascinating source of knowledge?
Secretive. What are you scared to admit to having an interest in? What are you secretly interested in and fascinated by?
Thank you, I realise this is my sage archetype, I was progressing with this archetype through my mystery school studies, then I stopped to reflect during the winter solstice, I have been guided by these symbols, coming to me through dreams and visions, and finding them in history on old stones, I am on the cusp to understanding their true meaning, I think I am ready to move onto my next grade soon, I feel this is what my dream was telling me, its a new book, a new chapter, and the return of the lost symbols, I feel is my purpose. The apple tree is very unique to me in my own personal grove with Mother Earth! I should have realised this when I woke, I think it is time I re-enter the forest, and return to her and my studies. Ty everyone 🌱
Hello,
I’m using a dream interpretation technique that might help you gain more insight into your dream: Read the highlighted portions and focus on them rather than other dream details..I also bolded some words I found curious. While things seem pretty straightforward in the beginning, something then happens that obscures it or brings about a new turn of events. Did you feel fear when you dropped the book and hid? I noticed a parallel between the blue book and the blue perfume. It seemed to me that the blue perfume and its scent made you forget about the blue book. Or perhaps it suggests that you already possess something you’re searching for. What kind of associations do you have with crisp sweet apples and their scent? Thank you.
”So I have been in many rooms through my previous dreams, even down the ladder to the basement, as I journeyed through my past, but never have I explored the attic. Here I am climbing up the ladder into the loft, its dark but I did't mind, I was searching for something, I wasn't sure what but I knew it was near, it seems to go on forever, as I crawled through many tight spaces, which seemed like other worldly dimensions, then i crossed a small bridge between two openings, which led to a larger space, I felt a sense of a deeper awareness here, there is a candle lit and I notice rows of book shelves all neatly lined up, I am drawn to a book in particular, its a blue book, I open it and its a book of index to this library, I scroll through the index, I am looking for something in particular, I stop with my index finger on a word, I can't remember the word exactly, I think it was something like clarity! I must find this book I thought to myself, it was a book of symbols with a gold jewellery emblem on it, I knew this is what I have been searching for, then I heard someone coming, so I quickly scampered across the small bridge and hid, that's when I saw a woman who resembled myself, she looked just like me, only she was quite elegantly dressed, and rather mysterious, I watched as she picked my book up of the floor, and placed it back on the shelf, like she was tidying up this secret room. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a bottle of perfume, I'm not sure how it got there, it was a blue bottle, I sprayed it on my wrist, is smelled like crisp sweet apples, it was the most beautiful scent ever, I had a moment where my mind drifted of to the apple tree as I closed my eyes, the scent lingered in the air all around me. Then I woke! I wondered about the perfume, I wonder if this was my way of making a connection to my higher self, letting her know I am here. I think the books were my own life stories and memories, I wonder your thoughts?”
I’m using a dream interpretation technique that might help you gain more insight into your dream: Read the highlighted portions and focus on them rather than other dream details..I also bolded some words I found curious. While things seem pretty straightforward in the beginning, something then happens that obscures it or brings about a new turn of events. Did you feel fear when you dropped the book and hid? I noticed a parallel between the blue book and the blue perfume. It seemed to me that the blue perfume and its scent made you forget about the blue book. Or perhaps it suggests that you already possess something you’re searching for. What kind of associations do you have with crisp sweet apples and their scent? Thank you.
”So I have been in many rooms through my previous dreams, even down the ladder to the basement, as I journeyed through my past, but never have I explored the attic. Here I am climbing up the ladder into the loft, its dark but I did't mind, I was searching for something, I wasn't sure what but I knew it was near, it seems to go on forever, as I crawled through many tight spaces, which seemed like other worldly dimensions, then i crossed a small bridge between two openings, which led to a larger space, I felt a sense of a deeper awareness here, there is a candle lit and I notice rows of book shelves all neatly lined up, I am drawn to a book in particular, its a blue book, I open it and its a book of index to this library, I scroll through the index, I am looking for something in particular, I stop with my index finger on a word, I can't remember the word exactly, I think it was something like clarity! I must find this book I thought to myself, it was a book of symbols with a gold jewellery emblem on it, I knew this is what I have been searching for, then I heard someone coming, so I quickly scampered across the small bridge and hid, that's when I saw a woman who resembled myself, she looked just like me, only she was quite elegantly dressed, and rather mysterious, I watched as she picked my book up of the floor, and placed it back on the shelf, like she was tidying up this secret room. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a bottle of perfume, I'm not sure how it got there, it was a blue bottle, I sprayed it on my wrist, is smelled like crisp sweet apples, it was the most beautiful scent ever, I had a moment where my mind drifted of to the apple tree as I closed my eyes, the scent lingered in the air all around me. Then I woke! I wondered about the perfume, I wonder if this was my way of making a connection to my higher self, letting her know I am here. I think the books were my own life stories and memories, I wonder your thoughts?”
Hi and thank you for your input, no there was no fear, only I thought I was alone here, so my natural instinct was to hide so I could observe, I kind of got the impression she knew I was here, when she placed the book back on the shelf, she paused and I’m sure she sensed me but didn’t turn to look at me, and I knew she had something I needed, I don’t know why I just didn’t come out and talk to her, instead I wanted to make sure she knew I was here, and that is when the perfume made sense, if she were me then she to would know this scent from the apple tree in my grove. I figured it was my way of letting by her know I want to connect. I believe this moment was my positive shadow an a process of reintegration, which is why the candle being there was important, and her presence coming into the light.
There is a dream that followed this, which also included a blue book, only this time I entered a huge sacred library, it was guarded by the keepers, there were rules here, I could enter but I was not allowed to take any books through the door when I leave, I found what i was looking for and it was a woman with golden hair, I tore the page out because I really wanted to remember the words that were written, only they knew and I sensed the keepers coming, so I found a blue book and I hid the page inside, knowing if I return I will know where to find it, I was able to leave the library having nothing on me, could this have anything to do with the blue book being in my memory from my previous dream, maybe I need to connect with her, she was quite mysterious yet elegant, maybe it will bring some clarity after all.
There was another experience with the blue book, but i think I understand this more now, that you have helped me shine light on it, so thank you 🙏
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