Feb. 29
I just now took a photo of my hand on the door handle of an open door. I traced the image. I felt "go through."
So I do. I don't see things (yet?), just open light space. I have a thought that I'm in my own Room of Requirement. My life is my Room of Requirement is a thought that comes to me.
Ask.
Fill.
See.
Feb. 29 As I awoke I saw two figures descending from view. 2 aspects of me which are visible/active in dream but go back down to unconscious when I awake" I felt sad to see them descend-- the whole feel was sad, one of loss, unfulfillment.
I saw no faces, just amorphous hooded beings. I felt at some point they will remain as participants. They let me see them , which I've never done before. So I feel there is movement away from always hiding, toward being integrated.
I feel resistance/habit discouraging me-- it's just a dream, you couldn't possibly know, know yourself, reality, meaning.
I will listen to the encouraging voices: you will, keep on, push forward. Shed the old skin.
(I just looked up snake in the book of symbols-- amazing.)
