Meditation, dreams and symbols

Rhiannon3004

A Disturbance in the Force
I'm new in the field of meditation. I started meditating recently, prompted by some private matters.
I got one crystal on the recommendation of a friend. Got him cleaned, cleared and programmed. I began to meditate on certain affirmations. In the beginning it was quite difficult to find a balance between the mind and the empty state of mind. With crystal, I decided to get help from binaural waves. During meditation were emerging picture that I could not put in the part of my conscious mind. Unbound with anything from my life. This confused me, because I had read that during meditation that should not be allowed to appear or perform any such similar things.
I began to write these so-called message, thinking that do not make sense. In my dreams I began receiving messages, in the form of symbols, so to speak, in the form of MMS.
All that would be left to mine imagination that most of these messages and symbols did not begin to match with situations in my life.
The last thing that left a big impression on me was:
I started meditating as usual, after a while I felt my left arm as if someone introduced the cannula used for infusion, and physically I felt pain in that part of the arm. Once the pain stopped, I began to lose consciousness, I felt like I was dying. There I flinched in fear.
That same night I dreamed of a specific person from the past that I was trying to say something. The following meditation, I saw a picture of owl. That same night I dream again that same person who was again trying to say something. The next night I dream that I call that person and trying to communicate with him, but he overlaps the phone and from that person in my dream comes in the form of an MMS message that was, angel wings, men's and woman's legs fused together, the Pink Panther, which is struggling with some kind of zombies .
The day after the last dream I heard that the person from sleep occurred in the family bereavement. The person who died was very dear to me. And it's really a situation arises that I had to take the phone and call that person and give her condolences. The important thing is that the day of death of the person was that day when I felt the infusion needle in my arm and loss of consciousness.
That evening I went back to meditate with the crystal, as usual, and my headphones started to rumble. The sound was like that when you listen to the radio, and the frequencies mixes together. At first it was low, but after a while the sound was so loud in headphones that I just had to stop meditation. The other day I no longer heard the sound of the headphones.
 
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