The dream that follows is one that I had awhile ago, since then it has been "missing" Yesterday I found it again, and I know there is a reason why it has re-emerged.


I am in a huge house with many many rooms. I am opening doors and entering into several of the rooms. One I walk into I am bathed in rainbow light, beautiful light and on the wall are multi-religious symbols.
Each room I enter I am in awe at each one and I feel calm, serene and at peace, but when I enter the corridors I kinda felt like someone was looking for me.
I entered anther room which was painted all white with a low platform to the right of the door, it had curved edges.
All these rooms had no one in them.
I entered another room and I was crouched down like I was seated in a chair but there isn�t one. There is a young man sat at a table, he serenely looks up at me and asks what he can do to help? I say that I�m not sure, he is writing something down, he looks up again and I open my mouth to speak but the words don�t come, but he hears them anyway. He continues my life story and I gaze at him surprised that he knows so much.
Someone else comes close to us, I look around noticing that the room has actually got many people in it but I hadn�t seen them before, I can hear their voices quietly talking to each other.
I feel totally at ease amongst them all. The man who approached the table has dark skin and black hair, he reaches down through a hole in the desk and removes the money that wash in a dish in there. I look up at him and he smiles. I still feel at ease.
I can hear their voices quietly talking to each other.
I feel totally at ease amongst them all. The man who approached the table has dark skin and black hair, he reaches down through a hole in the desk and removes the money that wash in a dish in there. I look up at him and he smiles. I still feel at ease.

Something happens at this point. I think it involved a flooding of the area with water. I lay down on the floor next to a young child about 3 years old. He has blonde hair and blue eyes, he is beautiful. I go to surround the baby with my arms but the baby gazes deep into my eyes and in an instant, stares deep into my soul�this is my baby. He gets up smiling at me, always smiling at me and he runs off and plays, rolling around in rainbow coloured sweets? Like m&m�s, covering himself, giggling. The people around me are all standing and I am aided to my feet. I feel a joy inside of me�a release. I feel hands being laid on me, healing hands from the people around me in the room.