Dream:
I am standing at a doorway ready to go out into a garden/pathway. I am with a friend. We are about to go out when a coyote comes up to the door–there are actually two doors side by side, they are black metal rimmed glass doors (think commercial/institutional). Both doors are open and the coyote goes in one and out the other in circles; he is having trouble figuring out the situation. A little (humorous) alarm goes off in my head when I see the coyote. Have my tricks only been tricking myself? Now we have trouble getting ourselves through the door. It’s more of an issue of asserting ourselves than actually being physically blocked.
There is a Lemurian man on horseback nearby and another a couple women. The man steps forward a bit–he will guide us through the courtyard. He is brown, with blocky features and extremely erect posture. He doesn’t have a nose like us, if anything it is more like a monkey’s face, but no hair, his brown skin has a wood grain-like pattern. He travels out into the courtyard and we go along side of him. His people are excellent navigators. There are a few pieces of pooh along the path, but we go around them.
There are some small hoses/nozzles that are going off with electricity shooting out of them.
I speak with the Lemurian man excitedly. They are excellent navigators/guides and he is extremely polite. I tell him I’ve heard that his people are phenomenal linguists. He is bright and energetic. I think of him a bit as a monkey at this point. He affirms this and tells me most (Lemurians) speak English (I get the sense he has an impeccable and wide grasp of the language) and he speaks a words in Lemurian, but, (approx:) “Honestly, one of the most common phrases is ‘can you tell me how to say it in English?’. So many people speak English.” He laughs a bit. He tells me this as we go through the door on the other side of the courtyard. I wonder if they are good with languages because they different from everyone else, i.e. are not from any of our current Earth races.
The coyote came along with us on our mini journey. Once on the other side of the door the coyote is trying to get a drink from a very aggressive sprinkler. We are still outside, but now it is more of cement and a bit of grass and plants, not formally gardened. The Lemurian disregards the coyote, he thinks the coyote should be able to drink some water from the puddles around the sprinkler. The coyote is getting the bottom of his chin sprayed strongly. After a bit the Lemurian shows me how to turn down the sprinkler. The coyote lays with his chin on the spray (more gentle now) and front legs stretched in front of him. He looks happy.
Wake: Yesterday my back was bothering me after moving a futon (shame on me with my bad back!) and was thinking about taking my Lemurian crystal to bed with me. It has helped me in the past when my back’s been out of wack, but I chose not to use it because I hadn’t cleansed it yet after the last time I used it. Of course I was feeling bad too, because it has been a long time since I last used the crystal. I was delighted that the Lemurian man showed up without the crystal. The poop on the path could possibly be related to not cleansing the crystal yet, or just the amount of poop in my life with the baby and small dog. The electric spray could be related to my back/nerves firing unpleasantly.
The coyote seems like it could be having to do with me picking up the futon–coyote gets caught up in its own tricks–or an incident that occurred last night at work. Especially with the water spray, it seems like the work event, which has to do with a person breaking the rules to go outside and then perhaps indulging in heroin. I associate heroin with the overindulgence in the water element.
In the dream I associate the Lemurian man with a monkey (lemur pun connection? and possibly also the vaguely monkey look to his face–boxy nose/mouth). I don’t know how a Lemurian man actually looks of course! When I first woke I thought of the man as being from space. I’ll have to learn a bit more about the Lemurians, it could be this has to do with the feel of the person, rather than his actual place of origin, maybe not.
The Lemurian man rides on a horse (I associate with power/strength). He is excellent with navigation and language (mercury). Restoring strength through properly aligning pathways/nerves? It seems the lemurian crystals are stimulating to the pituitary gland and my friend in the dream is having issues with hers. This dream was so interesting. Thank you to the Lemurian man!