A recent dream I had

Wednesday November 14, 2007. 4:11 PM

I just woke from a dream.

What I recall is that I was walking through a green field. It was a pretty open area. There are some trees but they are mostly around the edge of the field. I saw mountains in the distance. The grass was a lovely deep shade of grass green. Very beautiful.

As I am walking through the field, I glance down and I see the top of an old AMT plastic model kit of the Star Wars 'Millennium Falcon' laying in the grass.

I get this feeling of, "Wow! I could use this." And I start to pick it up.

That's when I notice that it's actually the entire model completely put together and sort of painted (by "sort of", I mean that whoever built it left it unprimed, an no base coat, but did paint some of the panels on it a rust color, and a few areas black. Most of the model is bare plastic).

Anyway, I pick up the model and walk for a short distance, when I suddenly see a almost complete model of Star Trek's USS Excelsior leaning against a tree.

The Excelsior is not like the one produced by 'Lunar Models' (not very good quality), though it is about the same size. About 4'-5' long.

It is accurately detailed, unlike the 'Lunar' one.

One is leaning against a tree and other Sci-fi models in various stages of being built are laying on the ground around the base of the tree.

The grass all around was green, and the tree was a deciduous of some kind. Possibly maple.

I saw all sorts of Excelsiors in different stages of completion. Some were unusable parts, poor castings, broken pieces, things like that.

But I found at least 2 that I thought I could clean up and make nice again.

I started to pull these aside and looked back to see where the 'Millennium Falcon' model was (as I wasn't holding it anymore). I then saw it about 20' away laying on the green grass in the beautiful clear sun.

I wondered how I was going to bring it home with me along with the other models. And that maybe I should leave it.

Then I decided I would bring them all.

Suddenly, I was standing near a door in part of a underground community. Not like in caves, but more like 'Hobbit Holes' in the 21st Century.

Very green grass growing on the roofs. Working with the Earth not damaging her with above ground monstrosities.

All of the homes were part of a community. Like one of those gated communities where everyones house is pretty close together, almost like apartments, except these were houses, and there were no gates or fences.

I was walking to the door of my house (minus the models. They were not with me at this point) when I noticed a couple of men talking to each other.

I think one of them was talking about what he did for a living (I think). When suddenly, he said, "Now here is someone you should talk to. She builds models and does an awesome job."

He said this as he was still facing the other man. But his arms were stretched sideways, palms up, aimed in my direction.

I was kind of surprised. I didn't expect to be a part of someone's conversation. I just came home and didn't feel like talking right now.

But, I was polite and turned and smiled a rather tired smile.

The man who's arms were extended to me walked over and said, "Now she is one of the best model builders I have ever seen. Her stuff is amazing!"

During which he placed his hands to my shoulders and gave me a slight shake to emphasize the word 'she'.

All during this he had a very kind, and happy smile.

He said, "Well, I'll let you two talk." Then he turned, walked a few steps and disappeared.

I was standing near the other man. Apparently someone new to the 'neighborhood'.

He was about 6' tall, balding on top, yet his scalp was ringed with white hair.

His hair and scalp looked to belong to someone around 60 years of age, or older. However, his skin and features were pretty smooth and he appeared to be closer to someone who was about 40.

I turned to say goodbye to the man who had just left. I didn't see him anymore, so I turned back to the balding gentleman.

Yet, suddenly, he was in my face when I turned around. I mean, in my face. His nose nearly touched mine!

That startled me, I felt panic, and I screamed. Instantly he was by his front door. As though he was never standing right in my face.

He apologized for startling me.

Apparently, it was my fault (or I was saying it was) since I must have misgauged the distance I walked as I was saying goodbye.

There was a large stone flower pot on the ground that was about 3' in diameter at the top, and about mid-thigh high that was growing lush green grass.

It was between my door and his and I nearly whacked my shin when he startled me.

He also apologized for getting too close and mentioned that maybe we'll talk about my models over dinner some night.

He then kindly smiled and opened his front door.

Then I woke up. 

I have no idea what, if anything, this dream may mean. Though I did "hear"/feel that I should post this in my blog and let other Lightworkers see it.