Dream Summery: the dream wove in an out of a few different environments, but was generally oriented around the Occupy San Francisco / Occupy Oakland protest scene. During the peak of the protest in the dream, I became quite *lucid* with a loving perspective. The dream concludes with some interesting insights into the nature of space-time and gravity thru a conversation with Nassim Haramein.
NOTE: I awoke from this dream, which included being at an Occupy Oakland protest--on the day *BEFORE* (October 24, 2011) an actual Occupy Oakland protest that occured on October 25, 2011. I was not consciously aware that a specific Occupy Oakland event had been planned (tho, of course, it may have been in my unconscious, as I certainly may have read about the plan somewhere previously). I live in Hawaii, tho I used to live in the San Francisco / Oakland area, and have many many many friends there. In fact, I used to live just a few blocks from the site of this battlefield-like protest scene:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OZLyUK0t0vQ
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Here I first describe the parts of the dream that involve Occupy Oakland, and then include the rest (even tho these segments have actually come in a sightly different sequence):
The dream begins with my arrival to an urban area of the San Francisco / Bay Area. It is definately oriented in the East Bay (Oakland). Something about the city environment is very unusual (and it somehow seems a hybrid of Oakland and San Francisco): the overall visual appearance is essentialized and kind of "zen" for an urban environment: the streets and the buildings look very simple and clean, uniformly grey and white, and there is a soft white glow around everything. There is also a sense that it is in the near future, and a subtle sense of it being like a sci-fi movie or virtual video game … but otherwise, it feels very real. Overall, there is a sense of revolution in the air, the "resistance" against the "establishment" is strong, and the presence of the "establishment" is feeling very much "big brother" like. Accordingly, there is also a sense that the people of the Bay Area are getting even more serious about responding to this … and it is all an extension of the "occupy" movement.
I arrive to meet my friend Ginny Barker in the East Bay, and we are driving south toward Oakland along the highway near Emeryville. Someone informs me that Ginny's friend Ambesa is really gearing up to add some mojo into the revolutionary scene. Apparently, he has been training in some form of Hawaiian magic that he intends to use in the "occupy" movement. I have yet to meet him in the dream, but the sense is that Ambesa has become very powerful. My thought to this in the dream is: yes, and is any type of power like that the right type of power *against* anything?
Then we have arrive in the downtown city, and I can see everything from a bird's eye view. Again, everything looks very minimalistic and white, almost virtual. The streets are totally empty of usual people, cars, or anything else … like a generic movie set. Tho there are many "occupy" revolutionaries here doing the thing, and I can see them moving in mass thru the streets. And there are the "force" police here doing their thing: they have some type of block or barrcade up somewhere that the people are coming up against. Then I descend upon the street, and find lots of my friends are here. People are running around all excited, and things are generally feeling very intense, and like it might get violent at any moment. I feel sensative to the chaotic vibes. Then I find Pamela, and we have a nice hug against a concrete wall, and suddenly I can feel the tacit sensation of being in contact with another human body. All the business and drama of the "Occupy" movement tends to melt away into the background for a moment. Somehow, this begins to invoke me to become a bit lucid, and everything I see starts to get very clear, and I start to become convinced that this is real (not a dream). I place my hand against Pamela's heart, and say, "Oh wow, this is real huh!? We have finally met for real!" And then Pamela tells me, "No, Michael … actually, this is still a dream". And I say, "Really?!" And then I look around me to investigate wether this is real or not … Then a cop shows up in front of us, and he is acting all intimidating … so we know it's time to leave. Then the whole occupy movement is broken up, and everyone leaves.
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At some point in the dream, I arrive at some house, and I meet another younger guy, a type of wizard-like hippy dude, who I am told is also a magician, and is trained in the art of making types of runes and sigils. I realize we have some things in common, so I go to my book shelf to get a book I have on sigils. As I reach for the book, the book case is top heavy and falls over onto the couch. But I show him the book, which is my book called "The Quadrivium". He then shows me his magic craft, and pulls out a bunch of 3-dimensional shapes made of copper and silver wire. Some of them are wand-like, but mostly very simple, and the primary thing to notice about them is that the shapes are typically varying degrees of symmetrical and asymmetrical form … they are like 3-dimensional sigils. He asks if I would like a "reading" done, and of course I agree. He them gets out some rather large glass or marble balls, and somehow uses these to cast the sigils. The first sigil is a wire frame that looks something like a wheel with "spikes" or "cogs" which extend perpendicular to the circumference of the wheel (so it looks something like a gear, and there are maybe 16 of these wire "cogs" around the wire wheel). The wizard guy says, "Oh, this is a very good one, one of the best, and a good sign!" And I also get the sense that it's very fortunate to "pull" this rune/sigil. I ask him what it means, and he tells me a basic interpretation (tho i cannot recall after waking). He then casts 2 more sigils, and they are both the same sigil … so i got the same benefic sigil three times in a row. As he casts the sigils with these glass balls, the balls roll off the table, and then across the floor. I go chasing after them …
Then I find myself in a room where strangers have arrived (all ladies), and they are each holding very large cats by leashes or by the fur with their hands. The cats seem very wild, and like they might be lynx or something. And they seem a bit dangerous, but are also rather tame for how powerful they probably could be. The ladies are holding them back deliberately from being unruly. I get to pet one, and the fur is very soft.
Then I am at Solstice Grove, and Aurora is there (she brought David Wilcock too). Apparently, they are broken up in the dream, but happy. David comes near me and says, "Hi, Michael". He is putting together some techno/media devices on the floor. A nearby girl asks me, "What type of tablet does David have?" I say, "Oh, it's an 'Android'"
At some point in the dream, I am in Hawaii and am interacting with Nassim Haramein (the Unified Field physicist). He is very busy, tho agrees to answer for me any one question I want to ask. So I ask him a question about black holes (something like): "Nassim, when a black hole originates, what is happening between the interior of the event horizon, the spherical area of the infinite cascade into absolute density … and the ultimate origin of all origination itself?" (with asking this question, somehow an image of my question is projected into the space of the dream: a black hole, which a large round black spheroid void thing which we cannot look inside of. My question is about what happens inside that unknown place). He understands that I am asking the question because I do not have a conceptual (or visual) understanding of this region of the cosmogenetic process … there is like a "gap" in my comprehension … and it is literally like a "void" in my own mind. Nassim responds (something like): "You need to understand … " (and his tone of voice suggests that I'm not yet thinking about it all in the right way) … "that the fundamental structure of space-time is not made of component parts that you can stack together … it is utterly continuous and is already always the case". And with him saying this, there is also an emergent visual (a black continuous field full of incomprehensibly organized interactive bright nodes of intelligence). The way he says this, accompanied with this visual, invokes an epiphany, and allows my mind to re-orient to the question I asked, that "answers" the question not by demonstrating what the process is, tho rather by providing a direct experience of the nature of what it is. And I grasp it immediately and directly: the quality of continuity at that level of cosmogenesis is not a progressively developmental continuity … rather it is simply the inherently continuous state of intelligence in infinite interaction with itself.
Nassim goes on to make an additional point (and again, there is an accompanying visual of the typical space-time and gravity model that we commonly see with a very large mass warping the fabric of space time like a funnel). Nassim explains more about the the fundamental nature of space-time, and the nature of gravity. Essentially, he describes: that when we see these typical visuals of massive objects warping the fabric of space-time, this is an accurate model in a certain frame of reference and context of perspective--but in actuality, it is a gross abstraction. For space, time, and gravity are totally and utterly unified. Only in the perspective representation of space-time-gravity do they appear to be separate at all as interacting and associated elements. In actuality, they are abstract representations of a unified sub-representational state of pure interaction of innate intelligence (and only appear as different cosmological qualities in the abstraction of representation).
Then I awake from the dream ~
After I awoke, there was a sense that many people I knew were somehow involved with the dream, even tho I did not see them there. I just had this strong sense that many of us were participating in dream space that night.
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*** UPDATE (October 25, 2011)
The next day / evening after this dream, my friend Ginny Barker (in the dream) posts this video of occupy protesters having flash bombs thown at them, being tear gassed, and being shot at with rubber bullets in Oakland:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bytMNoKNeRA
I was not even aware there was an Occupy Oakland protest until I saw this video.
