The
first time I had a mystifying dream and since then recurring, I was bewildered.
Nothing that I had experienced and seen had any associations
with what I had dreamt. It was about ten years ago
that I had first dreamt it. Here is the dream.
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In
the far distance there was a body of water. The luminescent light that
was all around in purples , mauves and blues. The colours were wondrous.
I was in a large glass dome. There were three plates in the center. The
plates were made of a shining material perhaps tungsten. Embedded in the
these huge plates were stones or crystals in different hues. They were
purple, ruby red and crystal clear . These stones were emanating incredible
power. In the far distance were four pillars all in a line with a lentil
over them . The pillars had four lotuses on each of them . The pillars
gave the impression that they were curved.
All around me I could hear voices and yet there were none in my vision.
Some of these voices were from the far universe, cries of pain asking
for help. As the voices came to me I rotated the plates, they sent out
a shaft of light from the center. These rays seemed to go out to the stars.
Every time the plates were rotated the pillars vibrated and a shaft of
light would be anchored into the pillars. Therein ended my dream.
I
had filed away my dream into the recesses of my memory. Nothing in my
life associated me to the dome, the plates nor the pillars. What was it?
Subsequently in writing about DNA/RNA I understood that we carry within
our cellular memories all the lives that we seem to have lived. Could
it be that I was dreaming of my lifetimes in Atlantis or Pangea, or perhaps
Lemuria? What was the role that I had played?
