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Life Path Changing Dream Invitation
Welcome! I created this page to share the details of the dream I had where the magnificent Spirit touched my heart and soul. Here I share the true story of what happened to me around the end of March, 2001. This event was so profound and miraculous, that I chose to change my spiritual path in another direction ~ one that would follow my Native American Cherokee Ancestors. I hope you enjoy my Dream and I pray that it may touch your heart in some way, move your soul or fill you with the great light of God. I pray that something here will help you to remember very important information from your past that might need to be fully understood, so that you may transform to a higher level of spiritual understanding in your life.
Near the end of March, 2001 I had been doing alot of meditating, praying and soul searching for days and nights back to back. I had been feeling like I wasn't quite myself which is rather funny if you think about it because I am in the process of self discovery. But the feelings of becoming lost were almost overwhelming. I feared that I might be losing my way on my Spiritual path, after all the hard work I had been doing for the previous three years. Progress seemed slow as of late ~ so I began to worry ~ and one worry led to 100 worries ~ and a vicious circle of uncertainty began to develop within me. I chose my Worry Topic of That Day to be Finding a Job, since my family's financial situation was in bad shape, the worst shape it has ever been in. So I decided that no matter who tried to interfere; what might come up at the last minute or even how long it might take me ~ I was going to send out 12 resumes each night to job openings I would find on the internet. So begins NIGHT ONE.
I had my stereo on low volume and had been listening to some incredible Native American sounds while I sat at my PC typing. I was in my very own 'special room', as the white candles burned slowly all around me, my dreamcatchers, mandalas, suncatchers and all my collected items of great importance to me surrounded me in comfort. I was very relaxed and as the hours passed I began to feel a little light headed from time to time, but not in a bad way. I noticed now and then that subconsciously, my body was swaying in tune to the sounds that filled my special room. Next, I am not sure if I actually fell asleep at my PC or if I dreamed the rest...
I found myself walking through a huge library full of tons and tons of books, artifacts, papers and glass cases with special silver items locked tightly in them. I would stroll down the aisles and turn towards one of the shelves, pick a book at random and sit down with my legs crossed on the floor to read it. Then I would get up wonder to another place, find another book and repeat this process over and over and over for what seemed like a year. Certain books would cause me to cry and I could see the tears roll gently down my cheeks. Others would make me burst out laughing and giggling. I was so beautiful in this dream, alot like I looked when I was 17 with my long, straight, dark brown - almost black hair that went down to my hips. My hazel green eyes appeared radiant, almost a Iridescent green. Quite often I felt like I was watching myself, in a different life. The young girl would glance up from time to time and look at me, eyes sparkling ~ twinkling like magic.
Then I was standing at a beautifully carved wooden desk covered with Native American artifacts like Dreamcatchers, Mandalas, feathers and a huge white and turquoise female Indian Headress - the most beautiful one I have ever seen, stood proudly on top of tallest point of the desk. There were little wooden animals of all kinds placed all over the desk, in little shelves on the walls next to the desk and some were hanging from the ceiling swaying in the air, but there wasn't any breeze. I walked to the end of this desk and read the title of the biggest book in the entire room. It must have been 12 inches thick and after reading it's title out loud, I nodded my head and ever so carefully closed it. I placed my hands on top of the book, closed my eyes and silently prayed. I could hear the words..."Dear God, Our Creator...I now understand...how hard it must have been...betrayal...forgive me...I would have probably done the same thing you did...how could they do that to you....why didn't you fight back anymore...and I promise I will follow God's will. I promise...I promise...I love you so much too. Amen." Then I turned to walk out of the room, glancing once more backwards as if for a last look, but it was now pitch dark and all I saw was darkness. So I went out the huge entry door and gently closed it's huge wooden door by pushing on it. It felt like it weighed thousands of pounds. A key appeared in my right hand causing me to unclinch my fist and lift it to lock the door, which I do. I turn around and now I am standing barefoot on the beach of a very beautiful, calm water ocean. It is night time. I am all alone, but I don't feel all alone. I can sense others there with me, behind and beside me are hundreds of others. I know they are there to comfort me. I smile as I bow my head and say more prayers with my eyes closed and my head slightly tilted back. My long hair is almost touching the sand now. "...Amen" and I watch, like in the movies, as I raise my arm and toss the key into the ocean. It glistens and is spins and spins and I see our family name clearly with each turn of the key in mid flight. I say..."I give you the key to my family's past history...do with it as you will Dear God, Our Creator." The key keep flying, but it I never see it fall or splash into the water. But I know it is gone forever and I understand why. When I glance down, I notice that I am now wearing a simple, yet very beautiful solid white dress. It felt like silk on my body, but was as neat as cotton. I touch the top of my head to see what it is that I feel and suddenly I am looking into a huge mirror that appeared from out of the clouds. I am now wearing that same white and turquoise female Indian Headress and it fits me perfectly. As I reach up to touch it once more I feel the cool breeze slide across my face and it looks like the sun is about to rise up over the ocean.
As I gaze once more out across the water, towards the light, my eyes begin to sting because the upcoming light is so bright that I have to close them. I begin smiling as the light rises higher and higher above me, coming closer. I feel the warmth of it's great comfort on my face and tilt my head back so my full face will be covered with this great Light. In the distance I hear Indian drums beating softly somewhere far from me. Then I open my eyes and turn as I begin to walk toward a heavenly looking garden path, full of lavendar colored flowers and minature white roses that appears right in front of me. I know I have never been down this path before, but I know it's exactly where I am now supposed to do. I walk down this incredible colorful path, feeling very sure of myself like a woman if High Position of some kind, yet feeling the innocence of youth like a newborn baby. Then, I wake up.
I look around me and I am laying in my favorite chair in the living room, wrapped up in my favorite blanket and notice that all my minature collections of wooden animals, my angels, night lights, unicorns, windchimes and birdhouses are all in order. I smile, slightly yawn as a huge sigh of relief comes out of my chest and fall back asleep until sometimes in the late afternoon.
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen, or even touched.
They must be felt with the heart.
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I give all glory and honor to GOD, OUR CREATOR for my writing. The website is Dedicated to GOD, OUR CREATOR for it was His Hand who guided mine. For ease of organization only - if you would like to visit some of my other web pages, they are listed below.
I am FireWalkker Page 
My First WebPage ~ God, Angels & Miracles Pages 
True Native American Dream 
Free Prayer Request Page 
Life of FireWalkker's 
FireWalkker's Stort Life Story 1
FireWalkker's Stort Life Story 2
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FireWalkker's Stort Life Story 4
FireWalkker's Stort Life Story 5
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