DREAM BLOG

Dreams have inspired, guided, and infuriated me since I was a young child, so I thought I would write a dream snippet each week, in the spirit of sharing.

Julie

A green man is watching me from the deep. I’m shocked and feel myself drifting to the surface. Dec 2025

I see lots of indigo circles which are moving and changing. Growing. Big and small ones, they move like the sea. Amazing, it must be healing. Nov 2025

I hold on tight to my red thread and its helps me to glide outwards a very long way, but it also returns me safely. Nov 2025

I have a beautiful new house and the garden goes on forever. Brilliantly verdant, I walk through it until it reaches out in vibrant green peaks. I climb the peaks and the turquoise sea lays right there at the edge. Perfect. Nov 2025

I meet a scientist who is measuring time. He asks me to help and I totally merge myself into a tiny particle of time and journey with it. I bring back a key piece of information about how things are shifting. Amazing. Nov 2025

My back is not right and I am worried, it hurts. So I go to the healer as I know he will help me. He mends my back as he alters the dial and resets everything for me. Nov 2025

I come across an ancient basin of water surrounded by high granite walls. So beautiful with glistening emerald water. I want to go in but I am scared. It’s a long drop. But I jump, and hover myself in the air so I can descend slowly and peacefully. It’s wonderful. Oct 2025

She digs huge holes in the sand with her bare hands. This is so she can swim in the ice-cold sea far below. The hidden sea. She cleanses herself if this way and always has. This makes her better. Oct 2025

I enter a huge barn and sit quietly to watch everything. There is a circle of animals walking around. A man approaches me with a huge brown animal. Its very gentle and he tells me that it is ok to touch it. So I cautiously reach out but I think my fear makes it nervous. I am scared and so I retreat. Oct 2025

I'm flying high above a forest in the dead of night. Far below me I see a silver coin upon the damp earth. Curious, I hover. It's shimmering so brilliantly and I feel it is calling to me. Birdsong surges through it and I know its message is one of goodness, for me.   Sept 2025