La belle chemise blanche (French version)

Dream #1: The beautiful white shirt

Dream: I am in the office with Patricia, a colleague. She is wearing a very nice white shirt, simple and soft. She asks me if it is correct that she goes to see her suitor dressed like this... I am surprised because she wears only this shirt... we see her buttocks. I say that no, she cannot go there like that, we see her buttocks! She goes to the bathroom, I look at her going away saying to me that she has pretty buttocks.

Sharing: I have been working with Patricia for 9 years and I like her more and more. These days she was telling me that she met a man and she was surprised that he was interested in her (her self-esteem is not very high). In some areas of her life, she is very insecure, very thorough, sometimes too much so.

Sometimes she closes up, blocks certain attitudes at work... then at a certain moment... Surprise! Something clicks and a transformation takes place... She sees reality as it is, she opens up and adapts to the change... and little by little, everything goes for the better!

Dream #2: Still in love with my ex

Sharing: here is a dream that really upset me.

Dream: I dreamed that I was kissing André, my ex-boyfriend, and that I told him that I would always love him... in the dream, my husband was not in my life I think. We were in the apartment next to Andre's, and Sophie, his wife, was there at first. She was nice to me and then she left. I was like still in love with André. I felt the attraction.

Sharing: I am so saddened by this dream because I love my husband with all my soul...

Dream #3: Monks in a Chapel

Dream: I see myself as a camera that watches every detail. I am in a chapel. Several monks dressed in brown are present. All of them, young and old, have a full white beard. A mass is being celebrated. At the moment when the position should be standing, a young monk who was kneeling, remains in this position. He does not want to get up. He is facing me on my left. I feel that he is rebellious.

An older monk approaches and asks him to stand up. Then this older monk goes to the back of the chapel and disappears behind either a curtain or a wall. Another young monk, a little older than the young one who is still kneeling, stands behind the one who does not want to get up. The latter wears a white beard on his chin only (like a chin pinch). Everything is done with decorum, respect and great politeness.

Then I find myself on a boat, still as if I were a camera. All around the boat, there is a nice big shiny brown railing. In fact, it's the brown color that dominates inside the boat. The boat is on the high seas. Everything is calm. The waves are moderate. The water is a beautiful blue. This old boat is from the end of the 17th century or beginning of the 18th. An elegant and well-dressed man is wearing a costume of the time.

He carries in his left hand a large open book that looks like a bible. The cover is brown. He reads politely to someone I don't see: "you missed meeting a lady..." then he names her name, but I don't understand. He goes on to say that according to the stars, moons, and some stars, a good deal of time would pass before he would meet this lady...

This lady who will become another person when he meets her. Everything is said with great politeness and in old French. At the end of his speech (am I still in the boat, I don't know), I hear someone running up a staircase. The steps are brown. I recognize her, it's my current spouse, dressed as a nurse, like in the 2000s.

She only has about 3 more steps to go when she turns around and looks from left to right and sees no one but a large wood colored floor. She seems surprised to see that there is nothing left, except for this wood colored floor.

Sharing: I was very intrigued by this last dream where I was on the boat and I heard the gentleman say that I had missed a meeting. As I was getting ready to go to work, I asked the Universe this question: "Why couldn't I have met this lady at that time? I was told from within, "It was karma! I asked my companion, "What is karma?" She explained to me.

Dream #4: My old house

Dream: I go to my old house which was in town, accompanied by my "deceased" mother, her husband and my ex-boyfriend. The shutters are closed in espagnolette. The house does not belong to us any more, but we still have the key and we go in anyway.

Inside, we see a sink full of dirty dishes and a turkey leg in a half-cooked pan. One decides to leave and to set out again. My car is parked in front of the house, I see horse manure stuck on the bottom of the body of my white car! I wake up thinking a lot about my mother who died two years ago of lung cancer.

Sharing: Actually, this house belonged to my mother's husband. I lived there with them for a few years. Between the ages of 13 and 15, I was molested by my mother's husband. We moved, and then after I turned 18 I moved back into that house with my ex-boyfriend who was violent, I ended up kicking him out! In short, I was never happy in this house! Today it is sold and empty.