All truth is not good to tell (French version)

Dream #1: The family meal and the truth

Dreamer's Share: I always invoke Jeliel and wonder where I am in my work (with the male and female principles).

The Dream: We are all around the table as a family. I have invited my brothers, my sisters, Marie and her husband, who are facing me, two other sisters, Michėle and Hélène, and the children. It reminds me of the meals my mom used to organize. We eat.

Then, I calmly explain to them that I was hurt by certain words and behaviors regarding me, regarding who I am, because in our family, we say everything we think under the seal of brotherhood. We say words and truths to each other, because we have been brought up like that, but for me not all truths are good to say. My sister and Nico look at me with big eyes without saying a word... " You reap what you sow ". So I tell them: "If afterwards you are angry, I won't blame you if you prefer to leave".

I get up to get the dessert. Then I leave the room. I find myself on the floor. There are Marie and Michèle. They talk about me as if I were not there. I look at them. One of them says that I gave her a massage.

I come back into the room. I know they are both gone. I say to those who remain, "Why did they leave? I went to get the cake".. They answer me: "But they said you were the one who left, so...".

I am somewhere. A man is talking with another man. We are outside in a place I don't know.There are still some who are dressed in dresses. I like women in dresses".. I go to look for something. I go all around the garden. I have to climb a wooden ladder on a straddle. I am above a river. It's the only way to go.

I know I have white leggings under my dress and my outfit is correct. I have a pale yellow dress. I walk up the ladder. II 214 a the building in the distance.

I find myself in a hotel. I go upstairs to get some things. When I go back down, I meet 3 women in white service clothes. They are employees of the hotel. I go back down, I am also dressed like them. It looks almost like an English "nurse". Two men look at me passing. I wonder why I'm on duty too. They follow me with their eyes, finding me graceful. I hear them talking to each other. The words do not seem out of place to me. That's what I feel.

Then, I go down some more stairs and downstairs, there is a door. On the handle, there are 2 scarves behind the door. I pick them up. On the other side of this door, there is a corridor and 2 women talking. It's like a rest home. The two women are talking together. In another room, with the door open, there are elderly couples, one gentleman in his chair and another in a recliner. They are laughing together. They are old and in care but still together. Then there is one of the men who says that Alain Souchon had an operation and he came out of the room, because he had to get everything out that he had in there (talking about his lungs). He was coughing a lot, but he will be much better.

I find myself in a waiting room. I know I'm on the floor of a building. It's like an office building. I am sitting on a modern black square couch. The room is lit by the glass windows. The walls are light blue. A woman enters. She is in a business suit. She has brown hair. I do not know her. She is rather pretty and distinguished. She looks so calm. I speak to her. I'm talking about 40/45 year old couples. They have things to work out. I tell her I'm 51. I have my stuff out of my purse and my card case is open on the couch. I have papers for my appointment. She tells me that in Canada they have the best banking system in the world. I look at her and as I am waiting for a financial appointment, I see in her sentence an answer to a question I had thought of.

She comes up to me and sits on the couch next to me. I look at her and say, " I was just thinking about what to do. Would you be a godsend? I was thinking of going to Canada. Is this my sign?"She does not say a word. In my mind I hear a messenger dove.

Dream #2: The stick and the jump

Dream: I am younger in my dream. I must be between 18 and 25 years old (I am actually 37). It's daytime, I'm in a good mood and I'm walking on a path along a beach.

There are few people on this road, some stores on my right. People look at me curiously. I am holding a big wooden stick. It is a bit like the Shepherd's staff, but much longer. One end is normal, fairly straight, while the other end is curved and winds up like a long spiral. I feel, but I don't know how, that this stick is special, a bit magical, because it allows me to make jumps with its spiral part, like a spring.

Right away, the jumps are big and I have trouble controlling them, but there is no danger. I fall in the water, and I even bounce on it. I have a thought for my mother who tells me to be careful anyway. Then the bounces are bigger and bigger. I rise high in the sky and further and further. I fly in the air. I have a feeling of freedom, space and security. The air in the sky is soft and pleasant.

I can travel from country to country. The mountains are beautiful below me. They are illuminated by this soft orange and purple light like the sunsets in the Grand Canyon. I can see the different layers of earth that make up the mountains. I pass a hot air balloon in which I recognize a friend who lives in Morocco.

Dreamer's share: I live in New Caledonia. I am getting more and more confident with time and I can help people by moving them through the jumps with me quickly. I have just come out of a short love affair that ended in a beautiful way, smoothly, without any reproach. On the contrary, we thanked each other, exchanged nice compliments about each other and wished each other a nice future. This meeting changed a lot of things in us. It was very intense. This is the first time I have had a smooth separation. My separations were quite painful until then. My partner told me that I had made her reconnect to her inner self and draw the p0sitive from the ordeal.