Dreams for the Hive

Messages from Sun, Moon, stars and winds, from the dead, messages from yet to be born, messages from ancestors and gods, the mythic utterances of birds and trees and human dreams – all were thought to be held and received by the hive. – Sylivia Lindsteadt

The Scottish folk tradition of telling the bees, was such a great way to share dreams. Here are some recent dreams for the hive.

New Earth Children

A dark tornado swirled in the sky, black as midnight. I was tracking it as it moved over a reservoir. It was here over the reservoir, that the tornado became form, and many black children emerged from the water.

I came near to get a better look and took their photos as they gathered together in the streets of a small village.

I was looking at the children admiring their gleam of the shiney black children delivered by the wind, spirit children in form. They had a presence that was otherworldly and powerful. Swirling with Love, happy to be alive, and to belong.

Born from swirling winds, and the deep history of spring fed waters, and the black Earth.

Enchanted Bunny

I am sleeping over night inside a tent with a futon in the ground, and when I wake up in the morning, I find a white bunny sleeping beside me. I am enchanted and begin to speak to the bunny. It wakes up startled by my voice and runs out.

People of the Stars

I am part of a group of people who work together, on a mission on Earth as star beings. It is a mystery as to finding clues, and finding each other on the same mission, and learning who they are. It is all about love. I am speaking with my work colleagues, and mentioning the bigger plan we are part of as star beings. People begin to remember who they are, and their purpose.

I meet a younger version of myself, with acne and inflammation, and very insecure. I tell her things are going to be alright. She just needs to leave this place. I tell her I will guide her, she is not alone. Then I fly up into the stars. I come down again somewhere in another state. In a forested campground and I am not afraid.

Pangaea

I am taking the long view, where I am shown my ancestral connections and starting in Appalachia, and how the trees on the land were connected to the same forest in Scotland when it was all one land mass. The Scottish Irish Reed clan lineage settled in Kentucky in the early 19th century. In Pangea, the Scotland forests were connected to what is now Appalachia in the U.S., among lands that were largely populated by the Irish Scotts. The Central Pangaea Mountain range from 300 million years ago, connected what is today the Eastern United States, Scotland, Scandinavia, and the Atlas Mountains of Morocco.

I am now shown the connection I have with the West Coast, and how it was part of Pangea that faced the vast Ocean of what is today the Pacific Ocean. I was shown my connection with this place, also connects me with the stars, and my lineage as a star being. The origin connection is related to my star community, with an expansive view. I am again my connection with these two places, and it is as though I must make a choice on which shore I wish to be, and which direction to follow, the ancestral lineage of the Pangea Forests, or the expansive connection bridging Earth and Sky on the West Coast. I am aware this is a continuation of the dream I had last Spring, when I was shown a white braided leather bands coming at me from East and West. I am told, you can go East or West, on either coast, for the direction I must choose for where I want to be.