Dryad's Wyrd
April 3rd, 2002, 10:42 AM
I had a very strange dream about a month ago. I can't figure out what it means. I know that it must mean something because it was so vivid, and strange as it may sound real. It anyone can help me out pleas do.
Here goes:
My partner and I were sleeping in our house with three children (we only have one right now, and are not expecting). The walls were made out of stretched canvas and we slept on mattresses on straw mats on the floor. All of a sudden a huge lion dives under the canvas wall and steals one of the children. I am not filled with fear. I just want to find my child. I go out the back door. The back of the house is in a kind of golden color light, nothing like sunlight, more subdued. Our back field is savanah and there are lots of birds chirping away. The other half of the house is in complete darkness, the darkness of night. I have a strong urge to search in the darkness, so I walk down the litte path and cross over from the light to the dark. There I find three very large, very old, Linden trees. In front of each in a hole filled with bones, none of which are human. Bordering these holes are the teeth of lions, all around the holes. Everything is so quiet and incredibly still. Next I see three huge lions coming silently toward me. My child riding the lion in the middle. Again, I am not afraid of the lion. Then I wake up.
So, if anyone can find any meaning to this, I would love to hear it.
Blessings,
Dryad
Here goes:
My partner and I were sleeping in our house with three children (we only have one right now, and are not expecting). The walls were made out of stretched canvas and we slept on mattresses on straw mats on the floor. All of a sudden a huge lion dives under the canvas wall and steals one of the children. I am not filled with fear. I just want to find my child. I go out the back door. The back of the house is in a kind of golden color light, nothing like sunlight, more subdued. Our back field is savanah and there are lots of birds chirping away. The other half of the house is in complete darkness, the darkness of night. I have a strong urge to search in the darkness, so I walk down the litte path and cross over from the light to the dark. There I find three very large, very old, Linden trees. In front of each in a hole filled with bones, none of which are human. Bordering these holes are the teeth of lions, all around the holes. Everything is so quiet and incredibly still. Next I see three huge lions coming silently toward me. My child riding the lion in the middle. Again, I am not afraid of the lion. Then I wake up.
So, if anyone can find any meaning to this, I would love to hear it.
Blessings,
Dryad