Hi everyone! I was wondering if anyone else has experience or memories of recurring childhood “dreams” about cosmic things.
One of my earliest memories from this lifetime is a “dream”. I remember the dream pretty clearly, but also distinctly remember telling my parents about the dream. My mom said it is “impossible” to remember that far back and she must have told me about it because from her memory of the house and clothes I describe, I was barely 2 years old, but I know this is my own memory!! The dream continued throughout my childhood and my mom did confirm I talked about this dream at least monthly from ages 2-8. That’s the last time I remember having it.
It sounds so weird but in the “dream” I was on a ship. I was in a “pod”, as were 1000s of others. There were so many levels/floors of this place but the middle was open and the walls were lined with pods with a “person” in each. Some were going down conveyor belts that were moving and connecting to different levels, I wasn’t sure what was going on, but I knew we were leaving/getting ready to depart somewhere and everyone was methodically being loaded on. My childhood mind interpreted this as us all being those “fisher price little people” where instead of legs the figures had round bottoms that could fit into toys? Anyway, I had this dream so often and the fragments are fuzzy but there were different variations of the dream. My parents called it my “bucket people dream” because apparently that is what I called it. It was not a bad dream and I used to enjoy waking up and realizing I had it, almost like a comfort.
Now that I am an adult I remember this more clearly. They were not toys, they were astral bodies and I think we were all being routinely abducted or I was having flashback memories of another time/space that I lived, possibly coming here?! A lot of it clicked more when I realized I am most definitely a starseed and I connect the strongest to Pleiadian and lyran lineage. I went though much of my teen and adult life trauma bonded and later married to what I now know is a reptilian and I know it sounds kind of crazy but I lowkey believe he was strategically placed in my life to detail me bc of what my soul is truly capable of. Thanks for reading if you got this far! I was really just hoping to relate to anyone or maybe not be so alone in these memories. I think the personal journey I am on is a beautiful one and I will keep going, but it’s lonely and confusing. I was so glad to find this group!
TLDR; recurring childhood dream of being on a ship, realizing maybe it’s a memory not a dream. Anyone else? lol