Topic: Dreams from the time of Atlantis
I've been told that this dream I had are actually memories of a past life during the time of Atlantis. Basically, it goes like this:
I'm standing guard over a small gathering of teepees along the banks of a small lake surrounded by trees. I then become aware that several white wolves are scouting out our encampment, but I held my position. I then become aware of a figure standing along the waters edge, barely illuminated by the small fire I had been tending throughout the night. There was a sense of tension during the time of this incarnation, knowing that enemies were abound and death could be around every corner. I made no hesitation to yell "Declare yourself!" to this figure that I saw before me, yet "he" (and I sensed it was a man) stood unmoving, gazing upon the water. Immediately, I thought this was a decoy and I yelled "Everyone, to arms!", yet no one stirred from the camp. It was me, and me only. So I did the thing I had to do: Confront this person on my own. As I approached him, I noticed there was a white wolf standing behind him, watching me as I approached. He seemed to be a Native American chief, with the headress and everything. I really didn't know what to do, and it was during this moment of hesitation that he pointed to the sky and said "Dive into the water!". I looked up into the sky, and there was a horrifying sight: A silent aircraft dropping a fire bomb upon my encampment. It reminded me of a spaceship, something definitely not of this world. I dove into the water, escaping the immense explosion that burned into the murky depths of the lake.
I emerged on the other side, into a seemingly changed world. I was definitely male during this incarnation (as I am in this incarnation. Strangely enough, psychics have told me that all of my incarnations have been male), and I met a female survivor of the bombings that she told me had happened all throughout the area during that night. We lived alone in the wilderness for some time, yet we left (either willingly to get supplies, or we were picked up). We boarded a hover craft, and as we were talking to the people unboard, we found out they were from the city. An intense hatred overwhelmed me and my companion, yet we said nothing. The hovercraft was sailing along a river channel silently with overcast skies lying above, and there was an overwhelming sense of defeat.
And that is when I awoke.
A local psychic in my area said that during the time of Atlantis, there were aliens that were destroying entire groups of humanity (possibly leading up to, or after the cataclysm). Also, it turns out the Native American chief that essentially saved me from certain death during that lifetime is actually my spirit guide. I had a feeling during this lifetime that the spirit world and the waking world were more attuned to one another, thus allowing for spirit guides, and animals of wisdom (white wolves I've learned are teachers) to manifest themselves in times of necessity. Maybe it's still how things are in this current age, but I feel that living in huge metropoli weakens our connection with the Earth, making us less human. Most of the mental stimulation we receive is based in technology, not of nature, and thus one can be extremely out-of-sync with the Earth's energy, which could lead one to care nothing for it.
Anyways, I'd really enjoy some feedback on my dream. Maybe some of you have experienced "weird dreams" that seem to occur "in the future", but maybe, they're actually memories of the past. Please, share anything you think would benefit our infinite path.