Going through a difficult time, the following dream helped me through it.
Overcoming
Colourful linen decorate towering heads and bodies of men
Blue, red and green with bright orange and yellow in-between
Across a familiar but strange landscape, men move sluggishly around
Avoiding massive, impenetrable domes scattered everywhere
Everything is good in my mind, the domes are zones of resolve
Me, decorated similarly. Observing. The men are my people, my thoughts
The green terrain, full of ups and downs a few meters apart
Luscious, smoothed vegetation interspersed with beautiful tall trees
Walking barefoot, feeling the soft grass, comforted, including me
Everything is good in my mind, the domes are zones of resolve
Then, suddenly, over the bumpy terrain, some distance away
One man, running desperately but with determination
Fueled by anger and fear but determined to help as he knows he can
Circling the dome, his friend is trapped, surrounded by the membrane
Everything is good in my mind, the domes are zones of resolve
We make way for the rushing man, we do not hinder or bother him
Intuitively we know: he is free to help, he must help his trapped friend
Inside the dome are two men, one the friend, the other a villain
Harmful, strong and full of anger, causing confusion and dismay
Everything is good in my mind, the domes are zones of resolve
The rushing man kneels by the dome, tries to get his hand through
Trying to help his friend who is in pain
“Come on my friend. Courage, courage, I will help you!!”
With the last word almost out, the villain is there, pain once more
Everything is good in my mind, the domes are zones of resolve
The villain races around the dome, continuing the blows
The rushing man races around the outside edge, trying to reach in
“I’m here, I’m here. Stay strong, focus on me!!!”
As I look around, the same thing is happening at many other domes
Everything is good in my mind, the domes are zones of resolve
Men with their colourful linen remain steadfast, continue to help
An overpowering atmosphere prevails – steadfast, we must keep moving
Dressed similarly, the villains continue their rage, their consuming spells
The domes are character zones, trapped spaces across the landscape
Everything is good in my mind, the domes are zones of resolve
Remain steadfast. It is the only way. Push ahead. Encourage the men
Then, I notice the whole in a dome, retracting, getting bigger
The opportunity, excitement is building, the crust has cracked
There is a new energy, hope, determined zeal in all the men
Everything is good in my mind, the domes are zones of resolve
In the distance, a man with a long sword, standing erect and strong
Then another with two smaller blades, and another, and another
Across the landscape are men with weapons, approaching the domes
Bigger holes begin to form in the domes, some men can reach through
Everything is good in my mind, the domes are zones of resolve
In one dome, a man slipped through, engaging in a careful encounter
He battles with the villain and cuts him open across the stomach
With expert skill, sends the blade through the villains shoulder
Two more strikes and the villain lies on the ground, no blood in sight
Everything is good in my mind, the domes are zones of resolve
Victory, the sword man rejoices. But, the villain rises again as if never slain
Similar events in other domes, villains are cut down and rise again
Spreading their dismay, tethering hope in bundles of drained plight
Keep pushing, keep trying, find a way to break through; our only chance
Everything is good in my mind, the domes are zones of resolve
A man with two blades against a villain, efficient and effective strikes
Another comes from behind, a double edged blade, heavy and strong
The villain, unaware, too slow to turn around
The single blade swiftly severs the villains head
Everything is good in my mind, the domes are zones of resolve
The evil body does not fall while the head rolls away
As the body stands, beams of light and flames stream from his neck
A shrieking sound, a bright light and then, silence across the landscape
The villain collapses limp to the ground, does not rise again
Everything is good in my mind, the domes are zones of resolve
In unison, all swordsmen cut off heads of villains with precision
Villains squeal and throw flames of light before falling limp to the ground
The domes are weaker, the villains are falling, men assist their friends
The zones finally merge with the landscape as the membranes fade
Everything is good in my mind, the domes are zones of resolve
Men, united in collective energy across an uninterrupted landscape. Freedom of movement. A strong character grows. Movement in the air
The domes are gone, villains of separation are gone
Me, observing the strength, the character, the zeal…
Everything is good in my mind, the domes were zones of resolve
The end, I woke up…