posted September 26, 2014 04:29 AM            

I'm not really sure what to make of this dream as it wasn't exactly about me.From what I think I saw this is what I think was the dream was about.Some of the specific details are sketchy but I think I just somehow managed to piece them together and just sort of know without actually knowing.Now I'll get to the dream.

I dreamt that young a man probably round about my age who I think had been separated from his family probably when he was a baby was teleported inside the kitchen of his of his fathers house in the early hours of the morning.When he had arrived no one in the house was awake.I am uncertain as to why he had returned.I do know he seemed to have to have sort of telepathic connection to something or some unknown person.From what I understood whatever it was he was connected to told him that he was here to do whatever it was he was here for and then leave without leaving any trace of himself behind.He was to make sure that know one knew he was here.As the dream progressed a Warlord arrived in the city at least I think he is a Warlord. This Man seemed to be incredibly powerful and it seemed like the entire city was trembling at his feet.I think I should explain something else I think calling this man a warlord is an understatement.I should say that I think WARGOD would be a more appropriate title as I really think this man was more than a mere mortal and was truely a God.As the dream goes on it starts to seem as if the young man was supposed to fulfil some great destiny.It starts to seem as if the Wargod and this young man were fated to cross paths and that perhaps this man was supposed to prevent some great catastrophe or perhaps even somehow slay the War God. .Any way things don't exactly turn out the way they were planned.The young man has to hide because the God is looking for him.The God I think Is unsure of what the young man actually looks like at the present time but is searching for the young man because a prophecy fortold that the young man would be bring about the Gods downfall .The God is tearing the city apart and torturing people trying to find a unknown man.Things get more dramatic as the son who was supposed to remain unseen eventually crosses paths with his father.When they first meet the father is oblivious to fact that his son is standing before him.The son knows who is father is but can't say anything because he can't blow his cover.As more information about the past is unveiled and the pieces of the puzzle are pieced together and at very last minute the father realises the truth.Before the father gets to tell the son that he knows who he is they are interrupted by the God.The father knows he has to outsmart the god so that his son can live without revealing his sons identity or letting the God become aware of his betrayal or him,his son and the lives of everyone in the city could be destroyed.He only manages to quickly get to look at his son for a brief moment while he is trying to throw the god off his son's trail.The look was secretly filled with all sorts of heart wrenching emotions that he couldn't express out loud.I think the son realised what was happening at this point but couldn't say a thing.

I don't really know what happened next as the dream ended there.The dream probably reflects my major daddy issues I have but I also have another kooky theory.I wonder if something had put a dream like that in my head to try and convey some sort of deeper message to me.I am not making much sense I know but its just I have an idea about what I want to say its just I don't know how to explain it.

posted September 26, 2014 12:33 PM            

I think you have summed up the dream really well.I thought that the dream was quite touching and bitter sweet at the same time.In reality the relationship I have with my father is not so magical.However I do feel like I had that dream for reason.I think I had that dream to remind me that if I have a goal to achieve or I need to do something to protect something I care about or do something for the greater good I can choose to overcome my negativity and do what I need to do.I can choose to do the right thing.I can choose to happy and satisfied with my life and to be less self absorbed.I can learn to be happy for the people I can help without wanting anything in return.The love shared and good feeling of doing the right thing may me help overcome many of the negative feelings I harbour towards other people.
I have a little hunch that a particular Norse God and Greek Goddess may have had a little something to do with me having the dream but I can't exactly prove it.The important thing is that I understood the lesson I was being taught.