Last night, I had a very emotional dream. I personally do not remember my night dreams very often, so when I do, I try to pay closer attention to them. So here it goes:
…I was a prisoner held captive in a prison camp during war. I felt this deep sense of desperation and sadness overcoming me. I looked around and saw how many prisoners around me were quite active and interactive. It looked like many were planning and discussing their potential escape routes with fellow inmates or did something else to improve their situation. I just sat still and allowed the sadness to consume me, feeling doomed to the point of no return.
Then suddenly, I felt a warm sensation in my stomach and as if out of nowhere, this spark lit inside of me. I felt the inspiration and urge to do something in order to change the way I was feeling. I started to do NeiGong exercises, to work on my lower Dantian and on my energy levels. As I started with the exercises, the other prisoners seemed to be interested in what I was doing and joined me and asked questions. I started to train the others.
There are many arguments out there which dimension is more of a dream world – the one we actually call dream world while sleeping or in fact the dimension of our daily life which most people consider the only reality there is? In our sleep, we are not that easily bound by the limitations of our physical form and our conscious mind, so that arguably contact to our inner world, to the collective or vast consciousness is easier achieved. Many brilliant minds of the past century have claimed to follow routines or certain techniques of assessing their Genius via their nightly dreams. Either way, from a Taoist point of view, many different dimensions are acknowledged to exist simultaneously; selecting one over the other would only create a sense of limitation and hence each experience in any dimension should be considered as a potential to teach us a lesson, to make us grow. So do not rush to dismiss such experiences too soon, removed from physical and mental stimuli, the voice of the Universe may be clearer to hear.
When I woke up, I was inspired for action; I was inspired to create, to get things moving. An act of courage is such an important step in your manifestation process. It’s the step that many people skip! After thoughts, prayers and words the Universe needs to see something tangible to pick upon, something that shows you are serious and ready to embrace what is about to come.
I was inspired to finally do work on this website after many second thoughts and fears about our new life project over the last weeks. I felt the courage to make that first step and I feel good about this being my first blog post (even if just two months ago, I never imagined I would ever be doing this).