I had a very interesting dream the other night. It was very vivid and I was able to retain quiet a bit of it. I have been struggling to get it written out. It was a different dream in the fact that it wasn’t staged in the physical world. There was just energy.
I felt like I was floating but that isn’t right because I was just there in a space or a vacuum. I could feel the flow of energy all around and through me. It was very enjoyable as I rode the waves and became one with it. Up to this point it was all just feeling. There was no visual. Then as the energy began to illuminate ever so slightly. It was sort of a golden orangeish yellow color.
Visualize a dark room with colored mist that is self illuminating moving around on the air currents with no real rhyme or reason.
I am enjoying the feeling and visual and moving around within it, again I don’t feel as if I had a physical form, when I noticed that there seems to be a point of origin. I moved closer to it. As I got closer to it the waves in the energy grew larger and more organized. humm.
When I say organized I mean that it seemed to formed with an intent. The energy was being formed and directed with an intent. It was almost like ripples in water but three dimensional.
As I got even closer the color in the energy started to vary. Kind of like a color gradient that went from a bright yellow through orange and into red. I was just looking at it in awe. Watching and feeling it ebb and flow. It began to feel familiar so I continued to move closer.
Then suddenly there was a bolt that came from the source and connected to me. Then feeling was almost like a hot shower blasting down on you. The imagery reminded me of one of those novelty plasma balls. The glass ball with the pinkish purple energy running through them. When you touch the glass the beams of energy are attracted to your finger or hand.
When the beam connected with me I instantly knew the source was Eric Pepin. It was all in the frequency. As I took it all in I could see different beams moving all around Each one had a different look, feel, and frequency. I could easily move from one to the other. Each one had different information contained within. I was learning something new each time move to a different waveform. It was like it was being downloaded directly into me and I was becoming it.
One thing that has really stayed with me and stood out was the number five. It came at me in many different forms. The number “5”, roman numeral “V”, and a few other symbols that I had never seen before but I knew they meant “five”.
This went on for what felt like a good amount of time before something woke me up. I didn’t startle awake and just found myself awake lying in bed with an extremely loud tone blaring in my ears. I laid there awake for awhile trying to internalize as much of it I could before I rolled over and fell back asleep.