Day 1310- When Lobsters Fight Back

Last night’s dreamscape was interesting, to say the least. A couple of days ago, as in two, I started using Hemi-Sync meditations. Does this have anything to do with the dreams? Maybe.

It’s hard to describe some dreams because there is no physical reality in this plane where it’s possible. This is one of those dreams. In my dream, I was on a giant slide that was filled with meats that were grilling. I was sliding down the slide, as in a video game, passing the meats and unsticking them from the grill with a spatula as I went by. I noticed a nice fat juicy lobster and grabbed it for myself. When I got to the end of the slide, I sliced it down the middle and took off the head. Just then, it came alive and started trying to pinch me with its pincers. I was confused. People kept saying “Kill it. You’re torturing the poor thing.” But, I had sliced it down the middle and it was headless. I explained to them, I couldn’t be torturing it and it couldn’t be feeling anything because it was headless.

Fast forward. Next dream. I’m in a church like setting. Maybe a gymnasium in a church. Thomas John is there. I don’t know what he was wearing up top. His pants were loose black pants, like nylon sweats (I don’t imagine Thomas would ever wear nylon sweats. But, it’s a dream) I noticed that there was mud streaked up the back of his pants as if he had come running to the venue across a puddled parking lot. Thomas was teaching a class on raising your vibration. As he started speaking, it was almost as if he started speaking in tongues or chanting. People around the room were going full Pentecostal with raised, hands, swaying back and forth, shouting, the whole nine yards. I refused to be caught up in the moment. I remained analytical and kept up my skepticism. But, I could feel a vibration rising up in me. I looked down and my hands were shifting from my hands to other people’s hands and back, as I held them together in front of me- old, young, black, white, shifting. Again, I told myself to not be persuaded by the hype around me and to see if I genuinely felt something. I started involuntarily swaying back and forth. I said to myself there is something legitimate about Thomas. I could palpably feel my vibration rising.

This morning, the first thing I saw when I turned on my iPad was a message from someone asking me “How well do you know Thomas John the ‘Seatbelt Psychic’ guy?”. He went on to ask me if I think Thomas is legit. The message was time-stamped at 11:34 PM last night. Because I do some work for Thomas, I get this question every so often. I’ve tested Thomas in a blind test. I’ve watched him work. I observe him very closely, as I do the other mediums I’ve worked with. I’ve never dreamt about Thomas before though. I went to bed at 10 and turned off the lights around 10:30. This message came in at 11:30, while I was sleeping. After the dream, it was pretty easy to answer. Cue the Twilight Zone music.

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