I have all things in place now to start school on September 28th for Massage Therapy. Carrie took out a loan on her retirement to help with the remaining costs, which she now says I'm her bitch forever ;) That's fine with me.
I've been doing some meditation sessions with her, not getting a lot through so perhaps I need to try some new techniques, but somethings I got through last night seemed interesting, so I will write them down. Perhaps it was a future event, or something spiritually symbolic going on behind the scenes. There seemed to be a lot of Catholic images, though I am not Catholic or have any interest in the religion.
First I began seeing men in the room in front of me dressed in gowns, white and grey, more like priest robes, and they were standing in line walking slowly in front of me.
Then a scene appeared of inside a cathedral from a side view, as men were walking up the aisle. The room was dark, shades of dark blue, very shadowy, with people standing in the shadows and their faces covered in darkness. The man in the front appeared to be a leader, priest or even a Pope of some sort except he seemed very young to me, 30s-40s perhaps. This felt like a secret dark behind the scenes ceremony.
Then to the left of that scene another opened up which was almost a mirror of what I was seeing, completely flipped and reversed, except the scene was very bright, golds and yellows and all the people were smiling, dressed in bright colors and white. An older man which reminded me of Pope John Paul was at the front of the line, but he was kneeling down in prayer, holding a golden staff in his hand with a jeweled cross at the top of it. He was dressed in white. Behind him was an archway, above the archway was was the word "HERO" in gold.
I was prompted that there is a division that is occuring or will occur that will in someway split the major religions in half, more particularly Catholics, and would be a sign of the times, that one group of people would be holding on to old dark traditions while another would be enlightened.
Another scene then opened up with what looked like the current Pope being led down a carpeted rostrum stairs outside of a cathedral in broad daylight. Armed guards and priests in red robes were walking along side him, but the Pope was in handcuffs with his hands bound behind his back, as he looked at the crowd. I could not tell what he was being arrested for.
That was pretty much the end of that scene, I feel asleep, dreamed I was standing in line as these people were cutting up unleavened loaves of bread and handing the pieces out- perhaps a sacrament of some sort. The women cutting the bread were dressed in white aprons.
Aside from that...
Our only kitten's eyes have opened, we have yet to name the kitten yet. Looks like it is a boy. There is not much else new going on. Carrie and I are doing better =) Her work schedule changes soon to extended weekend so she will be home a lot more. I need to start excercising soon as well to stay in shape for school and other activities.
Todd