A group of us was gathered together on a journey. It was not a fun journey. It was one of necessity and somewhat of a panic or rush. Clearly there was some kind of destination or journey. It seemed we stopped to rest or recover and meanwhile were being told a story of some sort. It seemed the story rested on the very reason why we were in the situation or predicament we were in.
There was a girl who lived in a cylinder tube whose length was from the floor to the ceiling. It's width was the circumference size of two to three phone booths put together. The speaker said she wanted ice at the bottom of her home. It was clear there and you could see through it. The space was about four feet from the floor. Suddenly ice began to appear and filled up. Then appeared a small hairless animal. It appeared from somewhere around the cylinder home. When it first came to my vision it was crawling around a mountainous region of sandstone rock.
At first it seemed like a legged thing upright like a spider. Then it took on the form of a stingray situated beneath and supporting the cylinder when it quickly began spreading out from under it. We were alarmed. Soon it spread out and covered the entire earth. We were greatly alarmed.
Discernment: The 'thing' appeared pale and sickly. That was more apparent as it grew. Now I sense it represents sickness, illness and disease. The cylinder home is the earth and isolation of microbes or organisms. The ice represents the hearts and minds of man. It also represents our thinking that we can freeze our problems; may they be physical or spiritual. This sickness, pestilence of our minds and hearts has grown into our physical world. Yet we have isolated ourselves into one particular way of thinking--gain; never -- give. There is more to this dream. I must meditate and get back..thank you and 'Welcome to the 13th month of the New Era or 'Dispensation of Time'.https://www.twitter.com/7Sehven
