The Universe communicates with you through the intuitive dimensions of Coincidences, Dreams, and Déjà vu. And by ‘Dreams’, I not only mean the dreams you have at night, but daydreams, hunches; anything imagined.
Isn’t the symbolic language that plays out in our imaginations worth interpreting? Might that content be designed to help us see opportunities, navigate relationships, accept circumstances, and achieve our goals, etc.?
This 15-minute audio contemplation features:
Around Thanksgiving, I wondered about a psychic story I could share for my New Year’s blog. I was looking for something that might illuminate the benefits of what might be called Conscientious Psychic Dreaming. I hadn’t been particularly attentive to my dreams at the time, so I had little of note to draw from.
I thought, "A prophetic dream will come, and when it does, I’ll follow where it leads me.” This is all you need to do; call out for the dream, and have the intent to catch it.
A few days later, on my first night of a month-long trip to Taipei, the dream I called for came.
Hugging The White Pine
I've always been a white-knuckle flyer, my palms sweating on takeoff. But as United Flight 122 taxied down the tarmac on its way out of Honolulu, I fell asleep.
A tickling on my wrist awakened me. It was a flight attendant fluttering a cocktail napkin over my hand. She asked, "Water?"
"Please," I said. When are we going to take off?
A guy across the aisle munched on pretzels. The lady next to me sipped some wine. Wait, these people have refreshments? It took a moment, but I finally put the pieces of the puzzle together. I slept through takeoff!
The only explanation I had for my newfound ease with flying was that two days earlier, I'd summoned up the courage to go skydiving. Suddenly commercial flying was easy.
Each client who sits with me for a psychic reading wishes for one thing above all. Often, it’s for a loving partner, a satisfying job, a feeling of fulfillment, happiness, health, a baby, or justice.
Sometimes people ask me, "Do you see my heart's desire, Derek? Is it in the cards?"
I couldn't in good conscience play The Ruler of Your Destiny. But I am willing to play the Muse.
In sharing what I see when I read for a client, I'm respectful that my ideas may carry influence. I'm careful to be practical, yet innovative as I conjure my visions. Sometimes I imagine sprinkling a little pixie dust on my client before she heads out the door.
A woman in her thirties came to see me. She'd been single for some time. She was anxious about her relationship status. The idea of a lover is enigmatic to her. Privately, she felt flawed.
To cover all this up, she unduly poured herself into her job. Slowly, she drifted into a critical stance towards men. She's disheartened by the chasm that exists between her dream of life, and the actual life she's living.
She fired her questions at me as if she were a machine gun: "Don't you see children? When do you see marriage for me? I want to get married."
by Derek Calibre
The anecdotes we share from our psychic experiences seem to proffer themselves as modern allegories.
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