The stone of time (French version)

Dream#1: The Time Stone

Share: Here is a dream that seems to me different in its composition compared to the others, that I also receive, about my distortions, etc... If I share it is because it is not really a dream, but rather a journey. I woke up with the real sensation of having crossed time (time has always fascinated me and the clocks that go with it!)

Dream: I am asked to put a kind of stone in my right trouser pocket, and I am transposed in a past time that I understand to be around the end of the second world war (everything I see is in conformity with this time, but the forms are not completely clear, there is a very slight blur). I am in a small room and I stand on the side of the door and am careful not to make any noise. I realize that in fact, nobody hears or sees me. I move to be near the child who is alone in this room. He is between 8 and 11 years old, he is quite independent. At a given moment he perceives me... speaks to me... I do the same and he hears me, which surprises me a little. He butters a piece of bread and puts the butter dish back on the table with a butter knife a bit quickly. The knife does not go back as he wishes, but as his two hands are busy he asks me to put the knife back.

From where I am, I can't pick up an object and move it like when we are downstairs. So with a little bit of concentration, I can get the butter dish to fall. This is what the child wanted: to receive a very concrete sign asked by himself from someone he could not see but was sure of, and with whom he could correspond. This made him happy. We accompany the mother or grandmother of my mother-in-law outside. We pass (my spouse and I) two neighbors who behave like ordinary humans, of the gossip type (she doesn't see us). Then the relative of my mother-in-law makes us visit a very big building. She explains why she is renovating, what she is going to do with it... On the other hand, we perceive distortion in the way the building was acquired. My spouse and I, seemingly in the same form, descend white and blue ladders. My spouse gets fresh paint on her blouse and eventually I do too. We visit the entire basement of the building to arrive in a very large wooden multi-hut shed. It is well done, there are three craftsmen working there. I understand that I have already visited this building, in my time, cluttered with various objects.

In this journey, I realize that my mother-in-law has inherited a large white glove (the great fashion at the time when these gloves went up to the elbow). This glove has a distorted history and that's why my mother-in-law is like her (in reality this glove exists in the trunk of our children's disguises, it comes from my mother-in-law's house). A little later I am in a big room, very sober and beautiful, there is the little boy who has grown and is now 17/21 years old. At his voice I recognize uncle Henri (deceased for several years), the uncle of my spouse, I am there to explain certain things. He sees me in a new light and so do all the people who are with him. I understand why he made a career in the Jesuits, it is because he had this awakening of consciousness when he was a child, he perceived the parallel worlds. He had crossed very young, a soul, a guide, an apprentice-guide and that it was myself (in the concrete it is this man married us, but I understand by this trip, that he knew by marrying us, that he had already crossed us when he was a child).

That day I also saw my cousin Marie-Chantal, which explains why she did not succeed in integrating this perception of the parallel worlds, she perceived, felt, could speak and hear directly the people of the parallel worlds and she could not, did not know how to do something with it, her close environment was not favorable (sharing: in concrete terms, she lives alone, rather morose and teaches French in the boarding school where she did all her studies). I talked with all these people who had time to tell them that I was going to return to the present time for me, the future for them. "Oh well!" Said to me one of them, "in the future, we will be able to come and go easily in different times!". "Many people around me don't believe in anything, but others do, and have done for 3000 years, and I've gone...

Share: Here is my dream as I wrote it, as soon as I woke up so as not to lose a bit of it. I will be very happy to know its precise meaning, especially since I have this kind of dream from time to time, with time loops. While writing this dream, I have my eyes in the water, as I always do when I have truths that overlap and thus show me a proven truth. What is it really?