I dreamt i went into space. It was somewhere in the future. I went with some kind of crew. The time of humanity is when there where doing many space expeditions. We went first to the moon, the we landed on Mars. We retraced the footsteps of the many people that came before us. And it was a very painful experience. Not like in films. My body was all dressed up in one of those spacesuits and i had shaved my hair for the occasion. The resemblance to what i imagined or read about or saw in films ended here. As i said, it was painful. My body became really hot, and the lack of gravity was very disturbing. I cannot describe, it was like being stuck in an oven at 220 degrees. Celsius (centigradi) not farenheit . My Flesh felt like it was burning from the inside. Kinda weird as how we were going away from the Sun and not towards it. Maybe actually the second place was not Mars but Venus. I just remember it being extremly hot and windy.
And then the feeling of time. I cannot explain either. It was as if time felt not like past/present/future. It was as if time was all in one. As if al those 3 elements of past, present and future where melted together. There was no time here. Not as we conventionally intend it anyway. My felow space-crew men where not displeased of the experement at all like i. They took samples, continued setting up the "outpost" for future human work, they observed and took notes.
I encountered a dark presence. I had a vision. About what the future of the earth would be.
And then we came back to earth. And even before leaving earth in the first place, it must have been sometime in the future because earth was different that it really is today. My life here on earth was good. I held a good social rank in society and could not complain. The earth had one goverment to rule it all. But it was democratic. They where still social differences. There where still problems, But there was peace. They was democracy somehow. And nobody was dying of hunger. There where still economically poor people but we would help each other out so that everyone got at least the bare minimum. The real economical wealth of the world was spread out to the people.
And there where Ghosts and Angels walking among us. Every Human had either its Ghost or Guardian angel that he/she could turn to for advice. And they would travel among us, helping people as they seeked them and talking and consulting with each other and other people, wherever help was needed. There was no language barrier. People all spoke the same language. And everybody lived in a more simple way with less things to enable all the other people to survive.
#Anyway back to the vision inside the dream when i was in space. In my vision i saw the world change yet again. A new age was growing upon mankind, and age devoted to tiranny and dictatorship. An age that englobed a police world. Where if you didn' t agree you would be taken away. And where these Ghosts would be now used to influence and reform people. An age built upon on a brutal leader; i did not know who excatly it would be, but i know that he would divert the world economy to an ever greater space travel, an attempt to colonize the stars at the expense of milions of people dying of hunger. Actually that seemed much more similar to parts of the world today;
When i have these dreams they feel so real that i momentarily forget who i am. I get completly absorbed, i forget my name, my life, my age. I wake up and it takes a moment to realize reality.
Now i feel actually better having wrote this down. I feel releaved and like a pain has gotten off my chest. imma go get some coffea and start my day. Thanx for reading