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Military Karma Yoga

A young man who I sensed was a retired army soldier returned to his old base to pay a karmic debt. When he arrived, he was subjected to the same cruel treatment that he had given his foreign enemy prisoners of war. He was hoisted onto the end of a large metal "arm" extending from a huge military vehicle, and swung around while they drove. I became this young man and thought "so this is how mean I was?" and felt profound remorse. The Army was constantly spraying or somehow showering the atmosphere with a sterilizing agent. It was so incredibly toxic, i could barely breathe, but looking around, no one else seemed to be phased by it in the slightest. Later, Kimberlee Jensen and I were in her red Audi car, and I was going to pick up a paycheck or something from a Navy Base gym where I apparently, in this dream, was a yoga teacher. Afterward we were intending on going to a fancy women's spa. She parked quite far away to the South in a section of parking lot that seemed like a desert gravel area. I told her I'd be right back and hopped out to run inside the base. I walked down the hall towards the base gym's yoga studio, and all of a sudden had a sinking feeling in my belly when I remembered that i was supposed to substitute teach the class that had just started. I opened the door and Greg Owen as teaching with an exhausted look on his face as if he had come to take class and saw that I wasn't there so he taught for me. There were about five students. I ran up to him and whispered "Thank you for teaching... I need to go!" He indicated that he would teach, but he really didn't want to. I told him he shouldn't if he wasn't into it, but I that i really needed to go. I became blisteringly aware of the interuption in the class for the students, and realized that it was unfair for me to make Greg decide. I was MY class to teach. I needed to get ahold of Kimberlee to tell her what was going on... I didn't want to leave her hanging. I went outside the studio to get my bag, and she wasn't in my cell-phone as a contact. i went back and asked Greg to please try and find her in the parking lot to let her know. ALl the while the students are waiting for their class... PRESSURE!!!! the numbers 2, 7, and 7 came up. I also realized that my military ID had expired. When I returned to the classroom, there was a whole other class being taught. So, in my indecision, I lost the money for the sub class, and lost my chance to go to the spa with Kimberlee, as well as probably pissing Greg off. That showed up in another dream segment that i can't quite remember. But, same theme: fretting so much about either/or, that I miss out on BOTH.

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