Not sure exactly how to describe this dream. I fell asleep on the couch, woke up at 4am went to my room and tried to sleep but couldn’t. I had two hours before I had to get up for work. About an hour later I was getting sleepy again and I fell in and out of sleep with intermitten dreams.
This is what I remember.
I remember a tall young man striding through what seemed to be a mansion of sorts, and as he was striding he was bringing his hands out in front of him together as in a prayer but then would separate his hands far and wide but still out in front of his chest. He kept repeating this ritual of bringing his hands together and then spreading his arms wide over and over again. He had long black hair, and a black shirt. He also looked asian/native.
Suddenly there were others like him [like duplicates] striding along with him, performing the same ritual simulatenously keeping in step with one another, as if it was a marching platoon. Roughly there were about 6 in a row [all of which had a column of hundreds, thousands, millions of others]. My vantage point was from the side looking at the profile of this “platoon” of duplicates marching and passing in front of me as in review. I then noticed the one duplicate [duplicate for lack of a better word] the farthest from me, did not look like the rest. Rather in fact he was bigger and he looked more American Native, with an oversized head and long flowing silky black hair. Also this Native [who resembled the other duplicates in appearance] seemed to be a “spirit” as it floated next to this “platoon”. It was simply a head flotaing in sync with the march. It looked forward and straight as if it was suggesting that it was guiding them through history. This Native also wore a black and red shawl over his shoulder. I then realized that the closest duplicate to me also looked like a Native American spirit. It was just as large, and also had a shawl over it’s shoulders. It also had white angel wings. I noticed the other Spirit also had wings as well.
Column 1 and Column 6 all transformed into these Native American Guardian Angels.
Diagram of the “platoon” from above:
GGGGGGGGGGGGGGG [Column 1]
DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD }
DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD }
GGGGGGGGGGGGGGG [Column 6]
^
me
(My vantage point)
G = Guardian Native Angel
D = Duplicate of Asian/Native youth
} = 2 rows
It seemed that they were protecting the people inside who were marching. And as they did so, the entire rank and file – formation began to take off into the sky like jets taking off of a carrier following each other. As I saw the entire columns flying up into the air, I noticed that the duplicates looked nothing like they had before. They were skeletons but not of human origin but that of a beastly origin. They were huge, immense, ghastly looking. They reminded me of H.R. Giger’s skeletons. The angels were still there and began to fill up the immense firmament until my eyes could see nothing but angels and their wings across my vision. There were so numerous that I began to see Native American patterns to represent each and every angel. In fact the patern itself was quite simple and I say Native because that is what it reminded me of. I felt like I was looking into an entire universe of repeated patterns so vast I could barely comprehend.
=O|| =O|| =O|| =O|| =O|| =O|| =O|| =
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Each =O|| represented an angel. “=” and “||” were the wings attached to the body “O”. And when they changed flight or direction the “||” changed to “\\”. The shift in flight happened in unison…so now the pattern looked like this:
=O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =
\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\
=O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =
\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\
=O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =
\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\
=O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =
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=O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =
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=O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =
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=O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =
\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\ =O\\
Then they reminded me of stars in the heavens and soon after I woke up the entire dream still fresh in my memory.
