- Jan 10, 2008
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Bro. Meta, Bro. Blackbird mentioned something interesting in a previous post about dreaming that you drowned meant the ancestors were communicating with you. I had a dream years ago about that very thing.
In the dream, it was night time during a storm and rough seas. I was thrown from a boat into the water and as I tried to swim, some force was pulling me me under and forcing my eyes closed and I sank deeper and deeper down to the bottom. It had gotten dark and I blacked out and when I awoke something was gently pushing me to the surface. When I came to the surface, it was daylight and the water was very calm and I saw a small ship anchored aside the shore. So I swam to the ship and climbed aboard and noticed that the people onboard were U.S. Navy personel(i used to be in the navy). They were approaching me trying to get me to re-enlist and down right swarming me and staring me down.
So I ran off the ship and I saw a feint image of a man by the bottom a staircase and he said Canada is up there. So I ran up the stairs and when I got to the top it looked like a residential area and I started walking down the street I heard a voice say, "Be on the look out for a tall black man, he is dangerous" so I panicked and started to run. All of a sudden I saw a young white girl in front of me in a dress, she appeared to be about 10 years old.
She turned to me and said, "Don't worry, I won't tell anybody, here I got something for you". She reached into some bushes and pulled out a purple?violet? indigo? hand gun and then she ran away. Then the dream ended.
Supplemental Info- For the past 8 or 9 years I have run across canadian coins in the most uncanny places and circumstances. Even in land-locked states that are not exactly tourist destinations for canadians they have mysteriously ended up in my pocket. So I followed my hunch one day and booked a flight to Montreal, Canada. I met an american sista on the street and she was a music producer and she lived in Montreal. For about an hour or so we stood right there on the street and talked about everything. She went on to tell me that montreal is a great place and that more blacks in america should visit. Then she said, " I see you getting an apartment and living here and I think you would be very happy here" We also spoke on spirituality and she said that is was a lot of occult activity in Montreal and a lot of people practicing voodoo, witchcraft ect. We parted ways because she had to meet a friend.
About 5 years ago I got a reading from a hougoun and without me telling him ANYTHING he told me that I must go to a specific area in Montreal and spend a lot time there. He said that it is a very spiritual place. For the next 4 times that I went to montreal I visited "that place" and I felt a very calm energy but nothing extraordinary. Maybe I didn't spend enough time there.
In the dream, it was night time during a storm and rough seas. I was thrown from a boat into the water and as I tried to swim, some force was pulling me me under and forcing my eyes closed and I sank deeper and deeper down to the bottom. It had gotten dark and I blacked out and when I awoke something was gently pushing me to the surface. When I came to the surface, it was daylight and the water was very calm and I saw a small ship anchored aside the shore. So I swam to the ship and climbed aboard and noticed that the people onboard were U.S. Navy personel(i used to be in the navy). They were approaching me trying to get me to re-enlist and down right swarming me and staring me down.
So I ran off the ship and I saw a feint image of a man by the bottom a staircase and he said Canada is up there. So I ran up the stairs and when I got to the top it looked like a residential area and I started walking down the street I heard a voice say, "Be on the look out for a tall black man, he is dangerous" so I panicked and started to run. All of a sudden I saw a young white girl in front of me in a dress, she appeared to be about 10 years old.
She turned to me and said, "Don't worry, I won't tell anybody, here I got something for you". She reached into some bushes and pulled out a purple?violet? indigo? hand gun and then she ran away. Then the dream ended.
Supplemental Info- For the past 8 or 9 years I have run across canadian coins in the most uncanny places and circumstances. Even in land-locked states that are not exactly tourist destinations for canadians they have mysteriously ended up in my pocket. So I followed my hunch one day and booked a flight to Montreal, Canada. I met an american sista on the street and she was a music producer and she lived in Montreal. For about an hour or so we stood right there on the street and talked about everything. She went on to tell me that montreal is a great place and that more blacks in america should visit. Then she said, " I see you getting an apartment and living here and I think you would be very happy here" We also spoke on spirituality and she said that is was a lot of occult activity in Montreal and a lot of people practicing voodoo, witchcraft ect. We parted ways because she had to meet a friend.
About 5 years ago I got a reading from a hougoun and without me telling him ANYTHING he told me that I must go to a specific area in Montreal and spend a lot time there. He said that it is a very spiritual place. For the next 4 times that I went to montreal I visited "that place" and I felt a very calm energy but nothing extraordinary. Maybe I didn't spend enough time there.