Sharlie West and I have been corresponding ever since we started our blog in 2009. I’m not sure what prompted the correspondence, except that it was undoubtedly a synchro. She’s a poet who lies in Maryland, has tuned in frequently on the planetary empath stuff, has an active dream life that often taps into future events, and is undoubtedly quite psychic. If you enter her name in the blog’s search box, the posts we’ve written about her will come up.
The other day, she sent me this rather enigmatic synchro:
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I did want to share with you an odd coincidence. Recently I had a dream about my granddaughter, Grace. In the dream Grace had a tiger as a companion. The three of us were together, as though that was perfectly normal.
I told my daughter Karen about the dream. Seems that years ago she dreamed that Grace’s mother, Susan, also my daughter, visited her and had a tiger with her. Susan had died years before from ALS. It’s possible that Susan is protecting Grace from the other side and since Karen and I both had the same dream, we are included.
If you haven’t read Proof of Heaven, it’s an incredible book. Have the sequel and will be readinin the new year.
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A short, to the point synchro. Except…how many of us dream the same dream ever, much less years apart? Is the tiger some sort of personal family symbols for Sharlie?
Some years ago, I had returned from a writers’ conference and that first night after I got home, I dreamed that someone at the conference handed me a note that read: Your mother has died. At breakfast the next morning, I related my dream to Rob and to my dad, who was living with us then. My mother was in an Alzheimer’s facility and our lives were fairly chaotic.
My dad’s dream wasn’t at all like mine in terms of details, but the bottom line was identical: my mother and his wife of forty years had passed on. The day before, we’d had an owl synchro that pointed to this very possibility. So when my mother actually passed on, I wasn’t surprised.
Do the dead protect us, the living?
Well, why not?
But the bottom line is even more puzzling. What are dreams and how do they connect us with who we really are in a larger, collective sense?
We have Proof of Heaven but I haven’t read it yet.
My dreams tend to be very specific and meaningful, those that are meant to be, like my subconscious is showing me things I miss in the day to day running around. Could the tiger have been their totem animal?
I absolutely loved Proof of Heaven. And I sometimes dream things that I cannot differentiate from reality. Brings to mind that old saying about whether it’s me dreaming I am a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming it’s a human? Sending you lots of love! 🙂
I’m reading it now. I think Eben Alexander is changing how people, who believe science is the only answer, see the world. His story is important. It reminds me of my physician father-in-law who was transformed when he had an out of body experience. It rocked his entire world.
An interesting dream synchro. I’m not sure what dreams are, but some do seem to be meaningful and others a load of tosh.
You ask “…how many of us dream the same dream ever”. Over the years I’ve had two regular dreams – though not recently. I won’t say what they are about but they mystify me as to their meaning/purpose.
I’ve had dreams like that, too, Mike. But I was wondering how often do two people dream the same dream?
Understood!