An Eagle Flying Towards Heaven

Talented Dreamer


Here it is, a piece of my soul,

When I was younger, I was a surfer and loved the way light and color danced on the waves, this is a dream (OBE) that I will always remember because of the great color & wonderful beauty that the dream was filled with. Surfing on good days was a lot like this dream.

I had this OBE on 9/3/88.

I feel the vibrations and know I'm about to have an OBE - I'm floating slowly through strange rooms. I know up ahead there is a room that has a shaft with access the the beach. I find the opening and slowly float down the shaft. The day is beautiful and the waves are perfect tubes of blue-green color with sunlight sparkling across the surface. I start walking toward the surf but I have to climb over some oil pipes.

(where we surfed in Huntington Beach, in real life ;-) there were lots oil pipes)

As I climb over the pipes I slip and fall waist deep into a very hot pool of thin amber colored oil. I only have jeans on and the oil saturates the jeans. I climb out of the oil and walk into the surf. As I walk into the water, looking at the sunlight on the perfect waves, the oil comes out of the jeans in millions of rainbow colors, spiraling around me like little points of brightly colored lights and fly off in all directions! I slowly came out of the dream with one of the most wonderful feelings I've ever had in my life. It was so amazing, with colors I had never seen before.


This description is so simple compared to the dream.

Dearest Jack Lewis, I love the way you Paint the Colors in my Dreams.
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