This is comparison between a dream I had and the real (opposing alignment) events I experienced, that/which directly correlate, to give you some context on how they relate to each other. It gives you example of how dreams work on/in a localised sense. These have much larger linear correlations as well, this example is just the very obvious personal aspect of a much larger and deeper alignment of the pre-effigian world to the waking (what we call "real world") effigian world, that we experience within our container/doorway/body
I ride my motorbike to my mum's house through traffic
I'm trying to catch up to it. Something tells me that they are "slipstreaming"
I try staying clear of traffic (as you do where possible for safety when riding a bike) and a Mitsubishi Triton (Number plate: TRYITON) creeps up next to me along Lee Point Road. I am doing 65 and they are catching me so they are speeding, doing at least 75
Eventually they exit and I follow them into Casuarina Shopping Square eatery
I go through the Vanderlin roundabout towards my Mum's place in Wulagi and they turn off, so I'm clear of any traffic around me
There is a massive line-up to enter part of the eatery. But for some reason the person I am chasing walks straight through the lineup
My family have all parked in the carpark at the back of my Mum's house, for easy access through the back gate
I realise I could have used my ticket from the submarine I was just on to get straight through the lineup and gate. But it's too late now, the submarine that dropped me off has left
I wonder who owns the white Holden SS Commodore, then I realise by it's number plate that my brother John's partner Emma is here (they must have driven, even though they live about 100 metres away LoL)
I wait for someone in line who is buying a ticket from a machine to enter the Casuarina Shopping Square Eatery and they are taking too long, messing around. For some reason it feels as though if I buy the ticket from the machine, I can skip the line. A bouncer gets angry with the person buying a ticket and kicks them out of line. Then yells at me to get my ticket
My Mum's caravan is out the back, ready for them to leave tomorrow. I open the back gate and walk into my Mum's. Normally someone would hear me coming in the gate and greet me, but nobodies around, so I let myself through. My brothers dog Des comes to see who is coming in the back gate. For a second he doesn't recognise me and is on guard with a mean look on his face. I say hello and he realises who I am and gets excited ...
I give him a big pet to say hello (he's such a beautiful dog) 💞😊
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