I had a few recent dreams that illustrated how subtle energies affect me, and techniques I can use to lessen the effects of nasty, disturbing energy. This first one occurred while I was sick. I snipped the beginning, in which I was showing prospective buyers around the house we live in (a bleedover from waking life).
The house's sub-basement was was incredibly creepy though I couldn’t explain why. A couple of the prospective buyers were counterculture to the extreme; one tattooed, eyelinered guy in black had what looked like wooden beads pierced all over his face. He was saying, “And then, in that room,” (he pointed to the creepy sub-basement) “they decided to put Deborah and her baby. Can you believe it? You put a girl like that in there, AND the baby? You can imagine how that turned out.”
Then someone grabbed my hand and said, “Here, I need to show you this.” He ran inside the door of the creepy room and shut it, leaving me standing outside, wondering what was going on. Suddenly I heard voices, oily whispers, multiple beings speaking and their voices weaving in and out of each other’s. I don’t remember now what they were saying, but something about “the girl.” It was disturbing–genuinely distressing– to hear.
Then I heard the man inside say, in a very harsh, firm voice that rose above the whispers, “I know, right? This is when you pull yourself together, and you walk right past it like you don’t even hear it. Walk away and you’ll be just fine.”
I got a quick flash of insight on what had happened to Deborah. She hadn’t walked away, possibly because she was innocent and naive and no one had warned her. She let the voices in. As if I were her, I felt the entities rush into her body and her eyes rolled back in her head. She had an almost orgasmic rush of energy, but it was so heavy and dark. I woke up then.
And then this quick little fragment, which offered another solution to ugly energy:
I dreamed of beautiful blue crystal-like pinwheels in the sky, and received a message to invoke them when doing unpleasant things like paying bills. The idea was to negate some of the unpleasantness with something beautiful.
Interestingly, paying bills isn't a particularly heinous task for me, but it was the example in the dream. I've dreamed of gorgeous crystal-like lights in the sky before, and they had a similar effect.
(Photo "Kazaguruma Pinwheels" by Edmund Garman; this was "A display made for Child Abuse Awareness")