12-24-2010, 07:47 AM
Wow. Had a rather strange dream last night. I don't really remember the beginning part of it, but at some point I was in this run-down building with a young woman who was very dark and mysterious (think gothic lolita). She told me that I was to be sacrificed to the Archangel Michael and that her friend and/or lover had been sacrificed years before.
It was implied that this would happen with or without my consent, but surprisingly, I wasn't very upset about it. I have long gotten over my fear of death, and was looking forward to escaping my mortal body. The only thing that scared me a bit was that it would hurt when some dagger was driven into my chest. I asked the girl if it would hurt and she said no, but I wasn't sure if I believed her.
We started driving to the place where I was supposed to be sacrificed, and I realized that I'd forgotten my glasses and everything was blurry. I told the girl it was hard to see without my glasses but she said to keep driving. As we got to the site, my vision suddenly got clear again.
There was a party or something going on at this location- tons of people all around. The girl took me around back to where a simple wooden table sat, where apparently I would be sacrificed. She said that Michael must be running late and went to go look for him. I observed the crowd of people through a window, wondering if any of them were Michael.
Finally he appeared, though he didn't look like how I picture him in my visualizations. He had very dark hair and eyes and dusky skin, and he was wearing a black robe/cloak of some sort. There was a look of great wisdom and mystery in his eyes. The girl had me lay down on the table but then she looked into my eyes closely and said "Oh no, she's not the one, is she?"
Michael gave a little smile and said "Is she not?" The girl looked confused, but the angel had given his consent for the sacrifice. At this point I began rising through levels of consciousness, but before I completely woke up I got a very clear visualization of the knife being stabbed through my chest and the rather awful scream that I made.
To most people I'm sure this would be a nightmare, but for some reason I got a really good feeling from this dream. Directly before going to sleep I had asked to receive a dream about how I could bring more serenity and joy into my life. I suppose maybe I should find out what traits Michael represents and "give myself over" to them??? I am also wondering about the symbolism of my glasses, as I often dream I lose them and cannot see, especially when driving.
It was implied that this would happen with or without my consent, but surprisingly, I wasn't very upset about it. I have long gotten over my fear of death, and was looking forward to escaping my mortal body. The only thing that scared me a bit was that it would hurt when some dagger was driven into my chest. I asked the girl if it would hurt and she said no, but I wasn't sure if I believed her.
We started driving to the place where I was supposed to be sacrificed, and I realized that I'd forgotten my glasses and everything was blurry. I told the girl it was hard to see without my glasses but she said to keep driving. As we got to the site, my vision suddenly got clear again.
There was a party or something going on at this location- tons of people all around. The girl took me around back to where a simple wooden table sat, where apparently I would be sacrificed. She said that Michael must be running late and went to go look for him. I observed the crowd of people through a window, wondering if any of them were Michael.
Finally he appeared, though he didn't look like how I picture him in my visualizations. He had very dark hair and eyes and dusky skin, and he was wearing a black robe/cloak of some sort. There was a look of great wisdom and mystery in his eyes. The girl had me lay down on the table but then she looked into my eyes closely and said "Oh no, she's not the one, is she?"
Michael gave a little smile and said "Is she not?" The girl looked confused, but the angel had given his consent for the sacrifice. At this point I began rising through levels of consciousness, but before I completely woke up I got a very clear visualization of the knife being stabbed through my chest and the rather awful scream that I made.
To most people I'm sure this would be a nightmare, but for some reason I got a really good feeling from this dream. Directly before going to sleep I had asked to receive a dream about how I could bring more serenity and joy into my life. I suppose maybe I should find out what traits Michael represents and "give myself over" to them??? I am also wondering about the symbolism of my glasses, as I often dream I lose them and cannot see, especially when driving.