Hello all, a dream came back this morning after me doing some considerable charging yesterday, most of the day meditating no matter where I was, in the public train station, on the train, at home. I've had very few in the last several weeks, so each is precious to me now :). This one had me waking up with several areas of the subconscious switching back on, I know as I feel light pains when they do on waking, at certain areas on the back of head.

At meditation I was almost at the point where I didn't want to open my eyes any more, never had that before. I've had that I've preferred to meditate but not that intense, it wasn't that I couldn't open my eyes but I found myself strongly preferring to stay with the eyes closed.

The dream was of two families imprisoned, labelled crime families in the dream but I didn't feel they were bad, I was neutral to it all. Of the family my attention was on mostly - they were Italian, Arabic or Israeli men, three were young men, one was old. 

The three younger men wore orange prisoner uniforms, and were in bunk beds, wrapped in plastic, not moving at all, sleeping, almost unnaturally still. The older man was considered ill, and was signing a contract to accept the terms. The voice in the background, commented that people were upset he hadn't done more to protest, and instead was accepting it quietly. The old man was sitting up in his bed as he signed, that was lowered back to put him to sleep too. It was said he was very ill, he had no hair and looked quite ill from the physical impression

The dream was taking place inside the cell, a single guard in a darker blue police uniform came into to check the prisoners and any items they had. All the guards who entered were of a darker possibly african complexion. Watching the man do what I observed a very brief check, the only item he picked up was a wrapped half bread loaf. I couldn't see the bread, as it was in a paper bag but I knew it was bread. Two other police officers, came in, both dressed in lighter blue police uniforms and checked the prisoners. The female picked up the bread loaf and pressed it with both her hands, looking to the first, more senior guard to confirm it was only bread.

That was when I woke up.

I feel there has been a big struggle taking place on my inner planets as of late. One of the reasons my existence has been flailing around these last weeks, rather than progressing forward as it was for so many months. David had three sons correct? What if those three sons were still sleeping. - I won't expand that because it'll be enough for anyone who knows what I am talking about. If you want to get to them and you have links to me, feel free on the astral as and when you like.

Another thread to that country perhaps :). I might need to visit.

Mark