dream of water
The past couple of nights I’ve been having dreams of water.
Water at my feet or I’m wading through water.
Last night, I dreamt about leading a community through currents of water in a
Massive commercial building with many floors.
I quickly realized that the only way out was in.
I was so scared.
Scared because many people were relying on me…
It was midday and I decided to move through the water that was starting to fill up the building…
As soon as I touched the water I knew that I just needed to take it a step at a time forward.
When the water got to my waist,
Fear started to swell up within me.
I looked beside me and realized that someone was walking with me the entire time.
She grabbed my hand and together we took a deep breath and went under the water
Moments later, we were out of the building and I could see the sun setting.
And with the intention to go back for the community, my friends and family…
I closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, I was right where I started
But this time, surrounded by everyone around me.
Looks of desperation and fear, some people have already started to swim while some
Went to hide in more rooms…
The water has risen fast and was seeping through the floors below.
I took a step forward with confidence and started to lead.
As we moved toward the depths of the water,
More people walked aside us…
And as soon as I took that first breath to go under,
I woke up.
My guides were talking to me right after I opened my eyes.
I felt anxiety but most importantly I felt the non resistance of moving through
The depths of my emotions.
I was fighting for so long in the dream
I feared the water.
I feared that I wouldn’t come back.
I feared that I would let my community down.
I feared that I would let those that love me down.
But when I came out of that building still holding hands with my guide.
I felt excitement for the growth and journey that we went through.
But it happened because I gave myself permission to move through the fear.
So I ask you, where are you resisting today?
Give yourself permission to let it go… and let it flow.
The more we resist.
The harder it is to move through it.
The easier we accept it as is.
We are allowing ourselves to make space for what is truly meant for us.
Who wants to see the sunset with me?
-hilda