Night one of sleeping with moldavite provided a night of disorganized dreams.
Usually my dreams have a clear beginning, middle, and end which I appreciate. It makes it way easier to sequence things together to find the message.
Last night in Dream Town I was scattered like a spinning top out of control. No idea where I would show up next. One minute I was in a hotel with my neighbor, the next minute I was riding public transportation with my mom.
Eventually the events led to the resolution of a plethora of waking life problems, for which I am grateful. There were also, however, a few stones unturned that I would prefer to keep under the surface. But, they’re showing up so I need to work on them. While I love dreams for showing me what it is that I need to work on, I sometimes dislike the responsibility of having to actually do the work.
So…what to do with these unturned stones…I’m going to face this beast. It may get ugly, it may cause conflict, but in the end, I gotta do me.
Be sure you’re following me everywhere so you don’t miss a thing!