Dream
Anyway this one happened about an hour and a half before the prayer circle friday.I dreamt I was riding a bicycle and I was getting terribly frustrated because I knew the circle was going to start soon and I wanted to be ready. I was looking for a place where I could set down and get comfortable, the area around me was beautiful countryside, lush greens, sun was shining, there was a stream, there were other people about walking, talking, happy and there were 'pets' but they weren't on leashes they were running/walking free:) (Some people looked as though they were in the Victorian era, with the dresses and the sun shades they were carrying.) I looked to my left and was amazed by the lovely view, I could see rolling hills in the distance, flowers, trees, there was a light, not bright, but very beautiful, that cast a glow over the whole scene, kind of like a gentle haze.:) I can still feel the gasp I took at seeing it's beauty. I remember thinking, yes this is the perfect spot, then all of a sudden I felt a need to return home :( So I got moving on my cycle and I guess got home. There seemed to be a lot of commotion going on and it began to feel like I'd commited a crime of some sort, that while cycling I'd done something wrong. I had no memory of what this was. I then woke up with a start. I'm just thinking this now as I'm writing it...but could I of visited the otherside?? But why the feeling of crime when getting home?? Guilt at wanting to stay?? With the Victorian era ...I have always felt a strong prior life connection at this time...a happy time, where I was carefree and in a fairly wealthy enviroment.
End of Dream
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