Another World, Another Time...
I woke up this morning from a dream that I believe I was returning from another world, another timeline, another life, another place.I felt it. I experienced it.
It was a very weird "dream".
We were in a kind of "town" somewhere. It was nighttime, and I was communicating with a man (who looked like it was a romantic relationship), he had a teenage son, and he was leaning against the wall of a home, in the dark, in a street corner, as I was approaching him. There were no lights, all was dark...
The " town" was an old one, no cars, no paved streets, with no street lights...I was delivering to him, hiding from others at night, some kind of paper where I was telling him to go for a treatment or something similar to protect his health.
It had to be hidden; nobody had to know, his son wasn't happy, but I was delivering that to him, somehow, hiding it. I was back home with a "garage" door open, and my " pets," a little dog and a cat, were getting in.
My daughter saw the brochure for the " train we have to take to go somewhere." She was excited about the look of the seats. They were wooden. Then, as I was sitting on the floor showing her that, and suddenly I was somewhere else, in the middle of a group of people, and a man with some papers in his hands and a business card was giving a speech about something. It was something we all had to follow.
I took the papers that he gave me, like hiding my plans for the train,
Nobody needed to know.
Seriously? I woke up " coming back" from the " dream"...at 4.55 AM local '"real time and place'" and I said, "where did I go last night?Still trying to remember more, as I am writing this now and having a cup of coffee.
I am finishing presenting this post with my interpretation that we all have "parallel lives" and " past lives".
In this case, I go for a past life.
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Aglaḯa
6:00 AM Wednesday, May 28th, 2025-
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