The strangest dream

Last night, I had the strangest and most intense dream I've ever had:

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I, and several others are 'on an important quest'. At one point I, and 'another I', tries to reach the front door of my house. The 'other I' tries to jump across a crevice to get there but fails. I want to jump too, but I'm afraid I won't make it, so I climb down the crevice and up to the door - and that's ok.

Next thing I remember, I am with several others, we have found the 'solution to the quest', and though we do not understand it completely, we know that it's got to do with something 'outside' the Earth, and is of great importance for the Earth's future.

Then I am in a kind of cathedral/hall, with several others, I think they are relatives / family members. Something's about to happen, and we must 'align ourselves' inside this cathedral. There's also a small dog there that must be part of this, and I try to put it in it's place. I try to find my own place 'on the line', but I don't know where it is. Then an incredible powerful energy starts to move through 'the line' of people inside this place, and through my body too. I think 'Kundalini'. But I'm scared because the energy is so powerful and because I don't know if I've found my place 'on the line', and because it hurts somewhat. So I leave the 'line', but then change my mind and want to experience this energy because it's right and important. I try to find back to the energy.

Next, my bodyless 'I' is floating amongst shapeless 'matters', of lighter and darker grey. I feel lost and alone and wonder if I'm dead, but haven't found my way 'home'. I start to feel anxious, but then I feel the presence of something powerful and light, something full of kindness, which tells me to be calm and not frightened (or something like that).

The last thing I remember is an intense feeling of sorrow, for myself, but not least for all those suffering in the world. It's an intense, deeply felt sorrow for the suffering of the world and for myself. I want to cry, but I don't quite make it.

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I wake up with/of a toothache, headache, ringing in the ears, and hurting in my throat / neck / shoulders. My neck /  throat is very cold. My eyes are wet, so maybe I have cried, but only the memory of the feeling of sorrow remains. I feel shivers going up and down my spine for a while afterwards.

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I'm not sure what to make of this. I often remember dreams, or parts of them, and altough I've had both lucid and telepathic dreams, I don't think I've ever had one so powerful, symbolic and strange.

Comments?