Dream Teaching from the Big Bad Wolf

Dream Teaching from the Big Bad Wolf

by | Dec 3, 2022 | Dreams, Love Consciousness, Other Worldly

Introduction

A personal bit of history popped into mind to write this week’s blog for you; Dream Teaching from the Big Bad Wolf.

To begin, see if you can remember or imagine hearing the sound somewhere of boots clop-clopping along wooden sidewalks of an early American frontier town. It sounded like someone who knew where they were going and meant business. I liked the sound.

Lucid Dreaming

So it was a happy surprise to wake up in a lucid dream to find myself garbed in period clothing, walking on the above-said wooden sidewalk in boots while listening to the cadence of my steps. I stopped in front of the saloon, turned to the left, and surveyed the three dusty desert streets in front of me. They converged right in front of where I stood.

The Big Bad Wolf

A lone figure moved on the road in the distance toward me. It didn’t take long to see that it wasn’t human but a huge black wolf type of creature. Its oversized inky black ears stood vertically up through two holes in its blue gingham cap. (I know. Blue gingham? What? Only in a dream, right?)

Its sleek and pointed snout jutted out beneath the cap. It’s monstrous mouth was lined from front to back with upper and lower teeth, shiny, huge, white and ever so razor sharp. It’s appearance was terrifying. The wolf walked utterly upright on its hind legs and I could see it also held something close to its chest with its front paws.

The Big Bad Wolf stopped in the desert sand road, maybe four feet in front of me. Of course, wouldn’t you know, the wolf had to be twice the typical size of a wolf for this dream, and I knew he was there to eat me alive. The blue gingham bonnet, and attire was a weird and futile attempt at disguise, hiding nothing, and adding to the stress.

I could only imagine how Little Red Riding Hood felt once upon a time. It was the fairy tale that probably coaxed the wolf and its gingham haute couture to the surface of my dream. There are endless possibilities to explore in the dream world, both waking and sleeping. I was terrified to think of being eaten alive by some named or unnamed monster.

My boots on the walk way had become a distant memory, and now, scared completely crapless, I snapped awake in my bed, tried to shake off the terrifying dream, and to get on with my day.

The Following Week

Unable to stop thinking about the dream, I sought out a dream maven the following week. Hennie loved dream work, and she and I often shared our budding wisdom from metaphysical and spiritual interests.

“Hennie. This dream is creeping me out. I don’t know what to make of it. Is a werewolf after me? Should I be aware of strangers bearing gifts?”

She reminded me that we’re best at interpreting our dreams rather than leaving them to someone else. However, she suggested a light, relaxing guided meditation with a few well-placed questions that might safely open the dream to my understanding.

I lay on her guestroom bed, listening to music and her guided imagery. She led me back into the dream, and I stood again in front of the Big Bad Wolf. My focus seemed drawn to the object the wolf held against her heart.

Upon closer scrutiny, it was a royal purple, perfectly square box in a beautiful brushed sateen metal finish. A silky peridot-green ribbon carefully tied around the tin and tied into a bow at its center, gave the package an air of sophistication and expense. I hadn’t noticed the details before, so frightened I was at first glance.

Lesson: Fear obscures our ability to see what there might be to appreciate.

The wolf spoke. “I brought this gift to you.” and held the box out to me.

Lesson: There is a gift in all things if we look for them.

Lesson: It turns out that, among other things, Peridot symbolizes physical harmony, while purple symbolizes spiritual balance.

Anubis

My curiosity and confidence strengthened, and now, with the above lessons in mind, I was ready to converse with the wolf directly. Again, it was a wolf in the dream, but the beast quickly set me straight on yet another “fear mind model” I had about the dream that kept me from seeing true.

The animal said it was insulted to be recognized as a wolf when it was Anubis, a dog deity from Ancient Egypt. Shocked to hear the news, I apologized at once and asked why it had come into my dream, aside from the gift it held.

Anubis told me that he represented death and shadows in Egypt but his gifts were of vision, transmutation, and rebirth into a greater Balanced Reality between the World of Spirit and the World of Form, i.e., Heaven-on-Earth.

Anubis further represented the Path of the Egyptian Shamanic tradition. Those who could look Anubis in the eye without fear would receive the deeper gifts of Anubis, and their lives would be transformed and elevated in ways we could only dream possible. As I gazed into his eyes for greater understanding, he faded from view, and I “returned” to Hennie’s room. Since I have always been able to “see’ the gift in anything, this has been of great value.

Lesson: Those who discover the Truth about fear and pluck out the falsehood at the root, find a wellspring of Love Consciousness, which sets us free.

Lesson: Things are NOT as they appear. Look deeper. Everything “out there” in a day dream or nighttime dream is a mirror of our inner landscape.

Conclusion

I started with a dream about a wolf and showed how it took me on a transformational journey to ancient Egypt and Anubis, where I didn’t end up anywhere we thought I might. Instead of being eaten alive by dreaming the big bad wolf, instead, I was set free by Anubis’ wisdom to look for the gift within every nightmare. Wherever there is fear, there is Light exposing the fear.

I hope you enjoyed this Dream Teaching of the Big Bad Wolf. I intend that this dream empowers you, too, now.

Thoughts? Add them to the comments. See you next week!

Love dissolves fear,
Kaye

An Extraterrestrial Connection

An Extraterrestrial Connection

by | Oct 29, 2022 | Love Consciousness, Other Worldly

Introduction 

Do you believe humans have an extraterrestrial connection? I’m not considered “into UFOs,” but I have had more than a few UFO experiences, all of them with other witnesses. I haven’t yet written about our space brothers and sisters, and I am not personally aware of any specific beings, but I do know for sure they exist.

“Scientific Proof” to the Contrary 

When I was sixteen, a lifelong friend of my parents came to town for a visit. He was a research scientist by profession, and the conversation turned to UFOs.

I was full of myself in my sixteen-year-old wisdom and announced with confidence. “You cannot, at your level of intelligence, say that there is no other life in all of the universe. That does not make even the remotest sense that we are alone here.”

He leapt from his chair, loomed over mine and declared he had been on in a research study, which proved there was no other life in the universe.

I said I was sorry, but I didn’t believe there wasn’t extraterrestrial life. Howard got louder with my dad interrupting and saving the day with a paraphrase from Shakespeare. “Howard. Me thinks thou doth protest too much!”

The conversation calmed down and so did Howard, but I’ve never forgotten it. I’ll still don’t know why he got so angry or why a teenager’s thoughts even triggered him on the subject. We don’t have to have proof to recognize something to be True. When we tune into our true Nature, we understand things ahead of scientific confirmation.

Nashville Bound 

Five years later, a ex and I decided on a long weekend trip to Nashville, Tennessee. It was September, and the air was crisp and cool in the Blue Ridge mountains bordering Virginia and Tennessee. It was a New Moon and an inky darkness surrounded our car except when the car’s headlights revealed another rising peak in front of us.

Suddenly, I looked up and saw a craft! It was gigantic and as big as the mountain peak in front of us where it hovered. The craft was round with revolving lights in green, red and white around it’s edge. It was getting closer, and then it moved over the mountain peak directly in front of us, lit up and spinning in slow motion as it lowered as if to land.

My ex, who was driving had pulled over and stopped on the side of the road. It was as if we were in a trance. I turned slowly and looked at him.

He said, “Did you just see what I just saw.”

I said, “Yes.”

Missing Time

It was strange that I don’t remember either of us speaking of the UFO much again if ever. I do remember years later finally snapping out of the trance and realizing that THIS might have been why it took more than sixteen hours to GET to Nashville but only ten to get home. It was generally about a ten-hour trip.

There was all that missing time, but until those decades later, I never associated the five or six extra hours it took to drive to Nashville with the UFO experience, but now, I know it may have had everything to do with it.

There is so much more

Since that happened, I’ve seen more UFOS, all with other witnesses. Larry, my mother, my daughter, and my daughter’s stepmother all had riveting experiences with UFOs and/or with the inhabitants. These stories are for another day, but suffice it to say something is going on out there.

It’s easy to assume that those who are evolved enough to visit and possibly interact with us have some skill beyond ours. Otherwise, the travelers would not be able to enter our world.

Because any space brothers and sisters are like us humans in that they are also subject to the Duality Game of Dreams. Their intent may be loving, helpful, supportive, and full of offerings, tools, insights on inter-species cooperation, navigation, Love Consciousness, etc. In contrast, there might be those who appear hostile with evil intentions. Love is at the root of the solution for the latter.

Conclusion 

Do you have an Extraterrestrial connection? I’ve shared a couple of my stories and the accompanying mystery that remains a part of it – six hours of missing time. I hear talk from people who are more into the subject than me, that our space brothers and sisters are well aware of what is going on Earth and what we are all facing. I hear, too, that the space siblings who count are rooting for us to be aware and wake up to who we Really are. They apparently have every confidence in us. I would like to believe that. We need all the help and support we can get.

Do you have similar experiences and thoughts? A message? Please leave them in the comments.

Love and Happy Halloween!
Kaye