Two terrific dreams last night. The second involved my family & friends, included both my mother & John’s, and a hairy situation that turned out to be absolutely fabulous.
We – John & I – were throwing a party, but in someone else’s house, a nice large cosy row home. Everything was bobbled – we arrived to set up & the place had not been tidied let alone cleaned, the food wasn’t there let alone ready to be served, the invitation gave a time way earlier than we’d intended as we discovered when the first guests – a quartet of 20-something gals – showed up in cocktail dresses. Everything was a total mess – and it all got pulled together & the place never was tidied up let alone cleaned & we ordered take-out & everyone had one of the best times ever.
The other dream, my first, involved a very old woman – a cross between Mom & “Grandma” Rose, looking very wise – coming to a village. She held a circle- about a foot in diameter – of many strands of the most beautiful yarn-like fibers in the most beautiful shades of purple. Each fiber represented someone’s Super Power. It was an especially lovely dream. I woke up, around 3:20 a.m., smiling.
Went back to sleep – this was before the party dream – thinking about my family’s Super Powers, at least as I see them. Dad’s was protectiveness; Mom’s was to see the person standing in front of her as they were in THAT moment, with no harking back or projecting forward; Mim could make people feel needed necessary essential; Ian’s was loving every creature that walked the Earth; mine is seeing things as & in their wholeness; John’s is helping heal, make whole what was not. Not sure about Peter’s or Mike’s.
Seeing things as & in their wholeness, healing & helping make whole what was not – two awesome Super Powers to partner, forming an ab fab Super Duper Power that wraps itself immediately directly deeply around our work with oldsters elders ancients – wholeness is what is called for, what calls to us. Pretty darn cool.