I saw a rather hopeful vision of Earth and her energetic state in a dream about a week ago. It was one of those nights where there were tons of intense dreams stacked tightly one after the other. They all had a feel of releasing the old and finishing out traumatic timelines, all but one.
Tilling the fields
I found myself in a house that reminded me of a place I had lived in before but not quite. My husband was there. I remember noticing that the white walls started to get brighter or cleaner, or the light penetrated deeper.
I remember going outside and saw, in the fields across the road, there was someone who reminded me of an old landlord (but again not quite). He was tilling the fields, where you dig up the old earth and make way for planting something new. There was a feeling of…
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