So, I’m into these new collage pieces. This one comes directly from a dream, and a massage. It seems the perfect medium for a dream.
First I had the dream. In it, I was outside the house I grew up in. There was an ominous feeling of a storm coming. The sky was dark and spooky. My mother was talking to me from a neighbors house, saying something unsettling. Then I heard Jon’s voice, but I couldn’t find him. I was walking up the driveway and my legs started to get heavy and my feet were hard to move so I decided to fly. I flew to the back door and saw Rose inside the house barking to me. I flew through the door and started petting her and I knew I was alright. Then I woke up.
The words came to me during and after the massage. Mandy also did some grounding energy work and the first thing I said to her after the massage was “This is what’s real.”
The words are:
“This is what’s real, If I can’t walk I’ll fly, My arms are mine, My legs are mine, I went home last night, not to the house I grew up in, but to the Rose inside me.”