TwitterJan 16 2011
Peace beats Rock . . .
I had a dream last night. I woke up and wrote it down immediately. I’m going to share it and leave it to stand on its own without commentary from me . . .
I was standing next to a pile of small rocks stacked in the shape of a pyramid that came to the height of my waist and I knew that they represented my need to argue and be angry.
A voice said to me, “Of what worth are those rocks?”
I looked down at them, contemplated the question and said, “They could be used in laying a foundation but I would never want anger and arguing to be at the foundation of something I would build.”
“And yet they are. Within you you carry them as a foundational energy. They create blocks in your energy keeping you from free flowing peace. Rocks in a stream bed cause the water to bubble and churn. At this time this is how your peace flows through you, random moments frequently disturbed by the rocks. Tell me,
“What do rocks become?”
“They break down into sand.”
“What can be made from sand?”
“Glass.”
“Glass is clear. Become clear with peace. Transform your rocks into glass. ”
“What else do rocks become?”
“They eventually become soil.”
“What grows from soil?”
“Plants.”
“Plants have life and in turn give life. Become the life of peace. Transform your rocks into soil . . .
“Become peace.”
Love ya,
Theresa
Lovely dream. IMO, it’s also about the illusions we cherish about our “solidness”. Such a strange thing to hold onto, when we are spirits merely encased in solidness – that’s still 70% liquid.
Intuitive of you, today I worked through a struggle with my life coach that ran along that line. It relates to my peace and therefore I may blog about it. Just need to get it into a brief readable context.
And it is indeed a strange thing we hold onto . . .
Theresa