Pay attention to your dreams. They have important messages for the folk who listen.
Im dreaming memories that are a modern context of long past ages.
I dreamt of my murder. The man i love best, i died for him once, so save him from his death, and save his daughter from being the married sex slave of a germanic warlord. But it a totally modern tail.
I got him on a trouble shooting call at work, but i was at my own him. then i suddenly collapsed in a pool of my own blood.
I dreamt of my rites into womanhood. The new moon of a womans first blood, and my womb was opened by a teraphim, a little goddess of labor and motherhood. Opened by my mother, to nourish the earth with a womans mystical blood.
I was in pain because i had not had bled in years and my cousin, a certified gynecologist in my dream, reached in and scraped away all that was blocking me from health. and then i bled. and woke up bleeding.
that is all i remember from my dreams. these are the most important ones i've had in my sleep, as i've had others that were merely flyaway thoughts, that have no prevalence on this body. or its memories.
I hear your voice, I miss your face, i need your touch. Where are you? where are you?
Protect me for i feel something big, its getting ever closer, weighing heavier on the children of the stars and scaring us into our gifts with violent force.
