As I woke up, I was still submerge in a dance with tears and laughs.
All began waking up from a deep sleep and realising I was teaching my Awareness Class for this Sunday. I knew I was expecting some special people who I met during my times going around places but I never knew for certain who was going to come.
However, I woke up right at the end of the class and I saw a beautiful group of people in complete peace and communion with each other. I saw a Kundalini Yogui with long beard and a turban playing a little guitar to a young tall and brown teenager. The boy felt as if he was in loved with the Yogui as they sang and played music together.
I keep trying to remember what had happened, I didn't remember teaching the class and felt as if I had just black outed during its all duration.
I started asking around what had happened and everyone told me that everything was ok, that the class was beautiful. Everyone still absorbed by the peace with in.
So, I decided to calm my nerves and thoughts that at least the class had been given and everyone was happy. However, still I couldn't remember anything about it.
As people began to leave the room, I caught a young man in his 30s going to his car and asked him if the Yogui had taught the class and he said, No, that I did. I was very surprised and that helped to calmed my stress. But then, why I couldn't remember anything about it. The young man was packing his things in his car as I kept inquiring about the class. How was it? I asked. -Beautiful! He said as he closed his car and walked me back to the studio or salon to join the rest.
As we entered the classroom, I decided to talked to the Yogui and just thanked him for his presence and used the opportunity to ask for his opinion or feedback from my class. I knew I had not longer followed Yogi Bahjan's teachings to the line and had transformed the class into a completely different thing, guided only by my intuition and inner wisdom.
As I offered my gratitude I also asked why he was here for. He tells me that him and his young companion had come to see me, they knew I was about to start a new journey and they wanted to record some music with me to include it in an album that they were close to release to the public.
I was amazed with his words. I was feeling so honoured and thankful for even thinking about me. Then, by grabbing him from the shoulders we stood up as I wanted to hug him tight and lovely to welcome him and his guest.
We hugs for a timeless moment, then I welcomed the young boy who got so close to me that I felt his excited genitals pushing against mine. This excites my briefly but I make nothing more out of it.
As I turned to the Yogui again and taking a closer look, I began to recognise his face. In surprise I said loudly, -I KNOW YOU! And he said I know, -I know you too and I missed you for so long. His face stated to look cleaner as his beard began to disappear and a very youngish look began to emerge. In my mind he looked like a young Jonny Deep and we hug again as he began to cry inconsolably wetting my shirt.
He wasn't very tall. His head reached only to my chest but at that time it felt as if it was meant for that moment as he cried over my heart filling it with emotions of compassion, friendship and love.
I couldn't and was not even going to try to stop him. I just let him release his emotions in a warm flow of tears of joy.
We started to wobble our bodies and I placed my right hand over his head to offer Reiki and soothe his mind and emotions.
People around the classroom were preparing the room for some sort of celebration, a banquet was brought and displayed on a table someone else had brought. As they continue with the preparations, they looked at us with sweet eyes and smiles. As if they knew exactly what was going on.
My wobbling with the young Yogui soon turned into a soft and romantic dance as soft music or mantras had been playing all this time on the background.
I said to him, -you see? We're dancing together and We Always Will. Come, dry your tears. Now is time to eat and join the celebration.
As we approached everyone else, I began to wake up and the dream began to fog and get lost in a mist. As if a camera pulled back leaving the scene to continue as we return to the world where dreams truly come true.
My LoveAlways
xXx
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