posted December 03, 2006 03:41 PM         

It started out very "Little House on the Prairie". I was a young teen and I arrived in a larger town than I'd ever seen before on a train. I had never even been on a train before so it was all new experiences for me. I was in awe of this town. In the dream my boss was my father and my son Hunter was my little brother. I went to the local hotel with my brother to get a room for my family as I was instructed. For some reason I had tons and tons of money even though the rest of my family didn't - and they didn't know about it. I requested 3 of the hotel's best rooms and when they did they realized I was rich and began treating my brother and I like royalty, bringing us little cakes and breads dipped in oils and seasonings. My father and the rest of my family showed up and the dream goes fuzzy then.

Next thing I know I am in the basement of the hotel. It's quite large with dirt walls and dirt floors but there is electric lighting and there are parked cars down there. I'm confused by these things because in the dream I had never seen them before. At the same time I am thinking "Cars haven't been invented yet!"

I run down a hallway I am familiar with in the dream. It's dark but I had been there many times before. There are many doors leading to different parts of the basement. I can hear people around me and it makes me wonder who they are. I open one door a crack and there are some men working quickly. They are harvesting gold, melting it down and creating gold bars. They are wearing various kinds of Nazi uniforms of different rank. One of the higher ranked officers mentions they have to get the gold to the Führer immediately before the mission failed. I reached through the door and grabbed two big bars of the gold to take back to my father, thinking it would please him. I had to hide one bar in each inside pocket in my coat - should be noted here that my clothes were different than at the beginning of the dream now. I was still in a dress but it was more of a 1930's style and I was a younger girl of about 10.

I ran down my hallway and opened one door I knew would take me back upstairs but there was a Nazi there and he spotted me. He yelled an alarm and I knew I had to hurry. I closed the door and locked it so it would be difficult for him to follow but I could hear him banging at it. I ran the other direction and came out into a room where there were men working to harvest the gold. Hitler was there but he looked like Captain Jack Sparrow in a Nazi uniform and he seemed to be 6 1/2 feet tall to me. He started stomping after me with very long legs and a huge knife.

I ran back into my hallway and I could hear the activity of everyone trying to find me all around. I found my little elevator and jumped in, pushing the up button just in time. The elevator was old and had no sides - I guess it was more like a 'lift'. But at least it worked and I got upstairs to the main floor which looked like a museum. It was huge and dark because it was afterhours but I was familiar with it. I ran across the floor, my little leather shoes clicking loudly on the dark marbled tile. I pulled the gold out of my coat and I found my father. He was tall, bald, wore little wire glasses, a well tailored white suit and a light coloured (the colour of wheat) brimmed hat - the brim was straight and not curved up anywhere (really, he was still just my boss from waking life). I showed him my gold as I was very proud of myself. The gold bars said "Hershey's" along the top like they were giant chocolate bars.

posted December 05, 2006 02:08 PM         

Hello MoonWitch, it's good to see you.

As always, I'll be back asap.

posted December 05, 2006 10:37 PM         

It's ALWAYS ALWAYS fantastic to see you, Ra!!!

posted December 13, 2006 01:14 PM         

I run down a hallway I am familiar with in the dream. It's dark but I had been there many times before. There are many doors leading to different parts of the basement.

This dark, familiar basement hallway symbolizes a portion of your unconscious, and the doors all lead to different experiences, issues, lives. Here, it looks as if you are connecting with certain past lives, lives that have some bearing on the present. Is it any wonder that we find those damned Nazis?!

I'm still waiting for some flash of insight to pull all of this together.

Does anyone else have any thoughts about this?

posted December 17, 2006 01:35 PM         

That makes sense and that's pretty much what I thought about that scene initially, too!

posted January 05, 2007 02:22 PM         

To me, this dream appears to be a symbolic look into the workings of your unconscious mind. Without going into a lot of detail, it is as if we are seeing an aspect of your unconscious self attempting to pull together various past-life/karmic energies, trying to correlate one to the other, attempting to understand how various aspects of self fit together into the puzzle that is you.

The hallway is a portion of your unconscious. The museum is a greater portion of the same. The gold symbolizes the value, the enlightenment, the precious threads that connect one experience to another.

Does this make sense?

posted January 10, 2007 09:36 PM         

Yes, I think it does make sense. Hopefully, at some point my unconscious mind will be able to piece it all together

I do find it interesting that my boss was in there.