what is your favorite dream? Anyone?

[heather anne al-hakeem]

In my favorite dream I am filled with purple light, it goes out, filling the whole world. I go to the Denver International Airport, and deck the blue horse statue in the nose. It snorts, comes to life, whinnies and shakes its head. My horse goes down onto one knee, I climb on. We ride across the country, Lightning crashes down all around me, and we are pelted with rain. We arrive in New York during a United Nations conference. Lightning from my heart goes into the heart of the Statue of Liberty simultaneously we say, "You want all the money?! It is yours! The people are my children! This is my house! The animals are my children! This is my house! Keep your churches and your temples! The Earth is my temple, the Universe, my dream! You want power? You have it! Give me the week! Give me the humble! Give me those who do not reside in darkness, who do not hide the truth! Give me those who take joy, from joy! Love from Love!  Who shall kill and enslave my people NO MORE!!! THIS IS MY HOUSE!!! I LOVE YOU!!!" I ride to the UN building house of the "Un", I demand an end to the wars! They listen!
The sky rips...it is blue no longer. It is every color. The color is alive, it dances and sings.
In South America my friends who were pushed into another dimension fly out. My fairies, my dragons, my flying unicorns, all of my magical friends return. The ships lost in the Bermuda Triangle come back out. The poisoned waters are healed. The sick, healed. Our dead brothers, and sisters rise from the grave. Everyone appears in there most favorite form.Everyone reunites with their soul mate. In Egypt, the Sphinx rises from the ground, paws the air, and lets out a mighty roar!!! Out of the dpths of the Earth from a cave hidden beneath Cairo comes a giant snake. It is Rainbow. It is a cobra. It dances. It hypnotizes those who fight in the Middle East and in Africa. They awaken from their current state of chaos and embrace each other as the brothers they truly are. In Afghanistan, the Buddha mountain, once blown to bits is put back together. He tilts his head back and laughs. The statues of the Hindu gods begin to dance with joy. Everyone is filled with joy. Everyone dances, everyone sings, everything is alive! The earth shines so brightly no stars are visible. There is no night. Everyone is free to come and go as they please. Everyone's dreams come true. Everyone can travel to and from their dream worlds as they please. Everyone is equal. Everyone is happy! Everyone: JOY! This is my dream...what is yours?

[Lorenzo Abbiati]

my favourite dream is dreaming to be more than myself.
I dream of a big fusion between the engine of us architects.
this will create a reaction and many people out of here will see the light and willl be attracted and will be part of this great energy.
No space and time will exist only one everlasting light new things become visible and other more ancient will become invisible.

[heather anne al-hakeem]

you know what Lorenzo? I like to think that is exactly what is happening right now! Thank you so much for writing that. I do have one little question...when you say you dream of being more than yourself...what do you dream of becoming?

[Lorenzo Abbiati]

heather anne al-hakeem said:

you know what Lorenzo? I like to think that is exactly what is happening right now! Thank you so much for writing that. I do have one little question...when you say you dream of being more than yourself...what do you dream of becoming?

i dream of a big fusion of souls which will bew able to communicate each other without any dissipation
we are like galaxies and the intergalactic love has still to happen.
it's a miracle in which people find linked without any physical contact. this community is working well to reach this potential.