12-24-2010, 06:36 PM
As I have analyzed this dream, an ever-deepening spiritual significance has come forward. This dream actually means a great deal to me.
It reminds me somewhat of a shamanic death- a symbolic "severing the ties that bind", so-to-speak. I perceive the dark woman to be a fragment of my shadow self. Recently I have done work with my shadow self in meditations, asking that she give me the gift she has for me and that we work as a team. I feel that the perceived "dark nature" of this dream (it even all took place at night) was symbolic of a journey from darkness into light- a sort of rite of passage. The threat of a painful death was a test of my will, to see if I was willing to sacrifice in order to make this transition. It is only natural that in a place of darkness, my shadow self would be the one to guide me.
As I've researched Archangel Michael, I've found that he represents truth, courage and protection. It is recommended to invoke Michael if you are seeking to find a solution to a situation in life, or are considering taking a new path, as Michael's fiery sword can sever ties of fear and doubt that bind us to self-destructive patterns of behavior. This is exactly what I requested before I went to sleep, though I have never invoked specific angels nor done much angel work period- I tend to draw upon elemental energies. The fact that an angel actually DID show up, in spite of my utter lack of knowledge when it comes to such things, is a tremendous honor to me, and I am full of thanks.
Michael is the angel of fire and action, and that is what I perceive to be conveyed to me in my dream. I need to do less ruminating and strike out with spark and vigor. Deep thought is useful, but I also need to hone the awareness that comes from an acute perception of the moment and how fleeting it is. Having Michael's blade through my chest was a symbolic cutting away of the heavy, worrisome thoughts that I have been occupying my mind with lately, and, as promised, I was pulled into more distant layers of consciousness as the act was done, so that I was indeed spared the actual pain of such a cut.
The fact that Michael confirmed my identity says to me that I am worthy just as I am. I was worthy of his help in my dream, though I did no invocation, nor was I making any attempt to hide my personality or change myself in a way that I perceived as more acceptable. This means so much to me, I want to cry every time I think about it.
Truly this was a sacred dream in my eyes, and I am so thankful for it. It has also inspired me to start working with different angelic energies, which is completely new and fascinating to me.
BTW, thanks for the link, Eddie!
It reminds me somewhat of a shamanic death- a symbolic "severing the ties that bind", so-to-speak. I perceive the dark woman to be a fragment of my shadow self. Recently I have done work with my shadow self in meditations, asking that she give me the gift she has for me and that we work as a team. I feel that the perceived "dark nature" of this dream (it even all took place at night) was symbolic of a journey from darkness into light- a sort of rite of passage. The threat of a painful death was a test of my will, to see if I was willing to sacrifice in order to make this transition. It is only natural that in a place of darkness, my shadow self would be the one to guide me.
As I've researched Archangel Michael, I've found that he represents truth, courage and protection. It is recommended to invoke Michael if you are seeking to find a solution to a situation in life, or are considering taking a new path, as Michael's fiery sword can sever ties of fear and doubt that bind us to self-destructive patterns of behavior. This is exactly what I requested before I went to sleep, though I have never invoked specific angels nor done much angel work period- I tend to draw upon elemental energies. The fact that an angel actually DID show up, in spite of my utter lack of knowledge when it comes to such things, is a tremendous honor to me, and I am full of thanks.
Michael is the angel of fire and action, and that is what I perceive to be conveyed to me in my dream. I need to do less ruminating and strike out with spark and vigor. Deep thought is useful, but I also need to hone the awareness that comes from an acute perception of the moment and how fleeting it is. Having Michael's blade through my chest was a symbolic cutting away of the heavy, worrisome thoughts that I have been occupying my mind with lately, and, as promised, I was pulled into more distant layers of consciousness as the act was done, so that I was indeed spared the actual pain of such a cut.
The fact that Michael confirmed my identity says to me that I am worthy just as I am. I was worthy of his help in my dream, though I did no invocation, nor was I making any attempt to hide my personality or change myself in a way that I perceived as more acceptable. This means so much to me, I want to cry every time I think about it.
Truly this was a sacred dream in my eyes, and I am so thankful for it. It has also inspired me to start working with different angelic energies, which is completely new and fascinating to me.
BTW, thanks for the link, Eddie!