Night of Monday, May 21st, 2012:
I remember being in a beautiful place full of happy, healthy people. Part of the dream was outside and it was a bright sunny day with green grass everywhere, rolling hills, and a few trees here and there. I entered a small building nearby and there was a line of people doing synchronized yoga movements and I just started stretching because I wasn't familiar with the movements they were doing. Later in the dream I was inside a large home like a mansion; everything inside it was beautiful and the place was huge, so big in fact that one of the rooms was almost like a waterpark, with a winding waterslide thing that curved around up and down throughout the room, water coursing and splashing about everywhere. It was pretty fun, but the "course" didn't really have walls or barriers so it wasn't hard to fly off the "track", although that wasn't too big of a deal because pain didn't seem to exist here, even though I was a bit scared for a moment when I flew off the side. :) There were many rooms and several floors in the home (three I think, perhaps more), and everything was very high-quality and beautiful while still having a certain elegant simplicity; that is to say, it was not excessively luxurious to the point of being pompous or self-aggrandizing. It was humble but magnificent. There was a group of people in the home and I presume that several of them lived here while the others were just visiting. All of them appeared healthy, happy, and attractive. I had enjoyable conversations with a few of them and I really wish I could remember what was said, although I don't recall any of them being of extreme significance, just friendly banter. At one point while in this room with this group of people, a tall and chiseled Jamaican man with extremely defined facial structure and dreadlocks entered with another woman, and they stayed and chatted with the group briefly. I remember one of the other girls present said something to him like, "You should come make love to me later for like 5 hours", because he was obviously a very attractive male and it seemed that nearly all the girls thought he was gorgeous. At the same time, there seemed to be an utter lack of attachment or possessiveness in these beings' relations, as if everyone just loved one another freely and made love with whomever they felt a connection with; there were no boyfriends, girlfriends, or spouses as we know them in this society, just a bunch of lively people who were completely sovereign and free, living in a constant state of love. During my interactions with them it became clear that no one there had a "job" because there was no need for jobs, just as there was no need for money. It was paradisiacal. I really wanted to stay but my phone kept ringing and woke me up... :P Either way it was beautiful, and very inspiring for the new way of being that it heralded.