roswell

I was given a key in a dream 2 nights ago and then a silver amulet from the same person the next day. I felt that the amulet may lead to something connected to dreaming.

Last night I dreamed I was drumming in a thunderstorm. The thunder was the sound of the drum. If felt like my love of drumming was creating the thunderstorm in my dream.

I thought I woke up and wrote "thunder drum" in my journal, but it was a false awakening. When I actually woke up I felt that my passions and my fears create the imagery in my dreams. It was never so clear as last night.

My small town had been turned into a craft fair/festival. My friends had set up booths around town. My wife and I have a booth, she's selling yoga CDs and I'm doing psychic readings.

Some friends of ours, C and S stop at our booth. C gives me a suitcase. I open it and there is a compartment inside that holds a key. C walks away to get the thing that the key opens.

Another friend, Michael comes by and asks me to go with him to his booth, which is on the other side of town. I walk with him and see his booth, which is like a canopy, where he is going to play his didgeridoo. (In waking life, Michael and I had played didge and hand drum at a healing circle at the Farmer's Market yesterday).

Then I remember that C was going to bring something that I had been given the key for. I tried to run back to our booth but now it was like an obstacle course. I had to climb over, wade through, crawl under all kinds of obstacles.

I woke up, and decided to re-enter the dream. I listened to the sound current and was back in the dream. I found my way back to the booth but C had not returned yet. As I waited I lost the dream.

This was a 2 part dream from last night.

In the first dream I was at band practice and I came up with the lyrics to a new song.

I woke out of the dream and thought that the lyrics sounded good and I would try to remember them in the morning.

Then I dreamed my band was playing a concert and we were playing the new song. Afterwards someone asked me about the song and I told them I got the lyrics in a dream.

In my dream last night my wife and I were at a beach in Mexico. We were fishing from the shore and my wife's fishing line got stuck on something out in the water. She asked me if I could help and I pulled the line until I felt something start to move.

I pulled in the line with something heavy on the other end. It was some kind of metal contraption. As I looked closer I saw that it was a kitchen sink. I showed my wife and laughed, "everything but the kitchen sink".

I noticed that there was a compartment above the basin and opened it. There was a flight attendant's jacket inside. The jacket was dry because the compartment was sealed.

I looked inside one of the pockets and there was a shiny black leather wallet. Just as I was opening the wallet I woke up.

In waking life I watched my son's photo journey through Alaska last night. It sent me into one of the longest dreams I've ever had.

It started with me being brought to an Alaskan home in the wilderness. A large family wanted to see if I could help them find some relatives who were lost on a river fishing trip. They were several days overdue and no one had heard from them.

I woke from the dream but quickly re-entered it.

I took part in their family activities as they told me about the missing members. I ate dinner with them and watched as they washed their kid's faces and sent them to bed. This part of the dream lasted a long time as I followed them through their daily routines.

I woke and then re-entered the dream and I asked if they had a deck of cards because I wanted to do a tarot reading on the situation. I expected that they would only have regular playing cards, which I can read, but I was surprised that they had a tarot deck.

The deck was different than any I've ever seen but I asked the father to pick a card and he did. The picture on the card was unusual but I was able to tell it was the 5 of Rods. I told the father that it meant some kind of minor conflict or argument had lead to them being missing.

Then I woke from the dream but quickly re-entered it again. I re-entered this dream at least 4 times that I was able to count. Now I was talking to the father again and he showed me that he had a knee injury and that he couldn't go searching for the missing family members.

I told him that I was in pretty good physical shape from running and bicycle riding and that I could go searching for them. Then I woke and re-entered again and now I was hiking through the wilderness and I had a rifle to scare away the bears. It only made a loud sound, it didn't fire bullets.

I woke again and thought that this was one of the longest dreams I have ever had. I wasn't even trying to re-enter it but it just kept happening.

Now I re-entered again but this time I found myself in a pine forest in Florida. I knew I was still in the Alaska dream but now I watched as large pine trees began falling into one another like dominoes. I knew that something like sinkholes were forming under the trees, causing them to fall.

I thought to myself that Edgar Cayce, the sleeping prophet, had predicted that half of Florida would sink in the future. I felt like this was it.

I'm traveling in some European country with my friend Michael and my son Jesse. We are on some kind of bicycle type vehicle. We come to a small village and I go into an old building.

As I enter a room I see a reclining statue of some kind of ancient warrior. It's made of green marble or jade. It's about 20 feet long. It's laying on the floor and facing away from me.

Then I see vibrations around its feet and realize that it is moving. I go back outside and call to my son to come and see this amazing event. My son walks inside with me but now there is a green marble lion in the room with the warrior and the lion is pacing around the room.

My son (who saw the mountain lion in waking life 3 nights ago) approaches the green marble lion. I try to stop him but he's already with the lion. Then other people enter the room and begin asking my son about the lion.

The feeling I had after the dream was that ancient mythical forces are starting to stir, perhaps in anticipation of 2012.