I walk past a young girl and her family and my hair somehow almost gets caught on her hair as she walks past
I manage to avoid her and keep waking
I come to a group of ladies (women) who are sitting under a massive tree. The is 5-10 of them. Not sure exactly how many
I walk with them under the tree
The tree is the biggest tree I've ever seen. I would guess that this tree would easily be one of the biggest trees on Earth, if not the biggest. Easy
The women are all different ethnicities. White, Aboriginal, Arab, Indian, Asian. Like some type of council of all the different races on Earth
The Aboriginal lady asks me if I know what this is, referring to the tree. I reply yes, I know what it is
I call it "The Old One"
We come to a table underneath the tree. Similar to the concrete tables found in parks all across Darwin
I stand between the women against the table
One of the women on my right takes me right hand and holds it in her hands near her chest
A woman standing 2 to my left, takes my left hand and holds it in her hands near her chest, stretching my arm across another woman standing in between us
They start flowing some type of light/energy through my body
I can feel them all concentrating the light/energy into me
It feels like they are using the tree to do it
I feel it push through me in all directions. To and from, through and in both sides, my feet and every part of my body
Then I feel something dark inside me pulling against it. Resisting. Something small, but deeply and severely securely rooted
For a moment I feel a negative self-loathing and doubt, pulling at me against what is happening
I close my eyes, relax, love and try to let it be flushed from me
I wake up, thinking about just for amazing and beautiful "the Old one" was/is
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