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I become lucid running from the Northern Army in the Civil War. I tell my partner that its a dream and demonstrate it by flying. Three northern soldiers show up, and I stop their bullets with my mind(and then proceed to beat them all up)

I am then at a college party. I have eaten some vegetables that I cant swallow. I spit it out and rinse my mouth out, while simultaneously lucidly instructing the dream to distract people from noticing me washing my mouth out.
I then ask the dream to show my my soulmate. It takes a few seconds but a DC girl starts talking to me. She is small, either red/brown hair(possibly both). Cute. I recognize her vaguely from a college class. I ask if she is a soulmate, she says yes, and that I just dont remember. I then lucidly command the dream to show people as they appeared in past lives. She turns into a pretty blond girl while most of the other DC's stay the same. I run up to her and kiss her in a strong embrace. We start to make plans for going to a chicken wing buffet, but I wake up.

In many of my past dreams, especially the ones I take personal meaning from and learn from, there is usually a guiding, protective, or teaching figure watching over me. For some reason, this person always manifests himself as a big black guy haha.

I had a lucid dream this morning where I asked the dream for some guidance on a difficult situation I have been going through. Immediately a door opened in front of me. I walked through and saw a group of people. A tall older black man was among them. I walked up to him and asked if he was my guide. He nodded. I grew excited. I then asked for his name. He said, "Legend." I immediately felt the power behind the name, though it also reminded me of Will Smith from the movie "I am Legend." I was half in awe and half amused.
He then told me to follow him. I did. We sat down with a group of people eating the most delicious looking maccarroni and cheese I've ever seen. The whole time we were sitting there he kept making me laugh. He would make funny faces at me with mac and cheese all over his face, and I was laughing at it like I was a little kid. I felt like a little kid meeting his long lost father, and my dad in real life felt like more of a friend than a father compared to this figure. I remember him saying, "I love you," much like a father would to his kid...I said, "I love you too." The love emotion was overwhelming. I was crying for joy and laughing at the same time. It was absolute bliss.
...and then a text message woke me up haha.

In his own way, I believe the experience itself was the solution to my problem that I had inquired about in the first place. My guide was showing me to laugh and be joyful, rather than stress over my "problems."