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Red whale – 20 October 2016 – Second dream
“The last dream was magnificent…
I was imperceptibly catapulting into a vast expanse of water, I think it was an ocean, the sky was very relaxing with wonderful shades of orange, white clouds could also be glimpsed, with shapes so soft that they looked like cotton.
I was there, in the middle, in the heart of the ocean.
I was on my feet, without having to sink into the dark depths, with a simple fishing rod in hand, with a serene feeling.
I don’t like fishing, I don’t even want to fish, but at that moment for some particular reason I was doing it, without even paying too much attention to it, I almost didn’t even remember that I was fishing because I was kidnapped by the incredible scenery.
And, subsequently, a sweet surprise had arrived, it came from under my feet, from the depths of the sea, it was a snout, it was gigantic, it was a red whale…
She was looking, from below, at me and my bait dangling from my fishing rod, harmless, motionless, as if she were my friend…
There was even a scene where I saw in the third person that I was there and the whale from above, the water did not seem to be there because it was so transparent, as if it were made of glass, you could clearly see how big the beautiful whale was, I could not define the size, but it was certainly three or four times wider than normal…
It was not a particularly long dream, but very suggestive, and probably full of hidden meanings, perhaps I will never understand, but I treasured this dream by welcoming it jealously in my memory.
It was an extremely rare dream.
After the slow and sweet flow of the image, which had finished fading into black without realizing it, when I woke up I felt good sensations, I finally felt more joy, I was more serene, more hopeful…“
20 October 2016
Balena rossa – 20 Ottobre 2016 – Secondo sogno
“L’ultimo sogno era magnifico…
Ero impercettibilmente catapultando in una vasta distesa d’acqua, credo che fosse uno oceano, il cielo era molto rilassante con meravigliose sfumature dei colore arancione, s’intravedevano anche le nuvole bianche, con forme così morbide che parevano cotone.
Io mi trovavo li, in mezzo, nel cuore dell’oceano.
Ero in piedi, senza dover sprofondarmi verso gli oscuri abissi, con una semplice canna da pesca in mano, con una serena sensazione.
Non amo pescare, nemmeno vorrei pescare, ma in quell’istante in qualche particolare motivo lo stavo facendo, senza nemmeno prestare troppo l’attenzione per ciò, quasi quasi non ricordavo nemmeno che stessi pescando perché rapito dal incredibile scenario.
E, successivamente, una dolce sorpresa era arrivata, veniva da sotto dei miei piedi, dalle profondità marine, era uno muso, era gigantesca, era una balena tutta rossa…
Stava guardando, da sotto, me e la mia esca che penzolava dalla mia canna da pesca, innocua, immobile, come se fosse mia amica…
C’era addirittura una scena dove vedevo di terza persona che c’ero io e la balena dall’alto, l’acqua non sembrava esserci perché così trasparente, come se fosse fatto di vetro, si notava chiaramente di quanto era grande la bellissima balena, non sapevo definire la misura, ma era sicuramente tre o quattro volte più larga del normale…
Non era uno sogno particolarmente lungo, ma molto suggestivo, e probabilmente piena di significati nascosti, forse non capirò mai, ma ne ho fatto tesoro questo sogno accogliendolo gelosamente nella mia memoria.
Era uno sogno estremamente raro.
Dopo il lento e dolce scorrere dell’immagine, che aveva finito di dissolversi in nero senza accorgermene, al risveglio provavo delle belle sensazioni, provavo finalmente più gioia, ero più sereno, più speranzoso…”
20 Ottobre 2016
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