You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (14 September 2019) during dreamtime.
All who have expressed their intent to join us will be teleported on board our fleet of Galactic Lightships. You may express your intent to join a specific ship (all are welcome!). We will be meeting during dreamtime on Saturday night, but you do not need to “schedule” the time you are asleep, since you will be timeshifted to the appropriate “place” in time in order to join us. Passwords provided are intended to enhance intent, not to limit access.
Our Fleet includes the following ships
GLS Mothership OcaTAwa (Password “Center Spiral Wings Unity”)
GLS Mothership mu
GLS Aeterna (Password “Wings“)
GLS Algiz (Password “Center“)
GLS Blaze (Password “Helix“)
GLS Chimera (Password “Emanate”)
GLS Space Wave (Password “Unity”)
GLS Athabantian (Password “Radiate”; website: Up2the5th, Cosmic Paradigm)
GLS Aurora (Password “Mocham”; website: Multidimensionalocean, Auroradreamflight2)
Our fleet has also been joined by the GLS Tulya, GLS Neptune, GLS Athena, GLS Olympia, GLS Ceilidh, GLS Balthazar, GLS Phoenix, GLS Enterprise, GLS Resolution, and GLS Eui.
Standard equipment includes rejuvenation pods, translation modules, navigation equipment, and healing platforms. Materials are crystalline in nature, and may be variable in size and shape.
Collective dream experiences (shared dreams) have been successfully established.
You may wish to read about background information on our process, or more about our Galactic Fleet.
Your Astral travel / Dreamflight experiences may be shared in the comments of this post, or in any way you feel comfortable sharing your experience.
Please note that dreamflights are always free and do not require membership for your participation. Only your intent to join the dreamflights is required.
In the mail I comment about your level B2 , I swear then I saw B12. How weird.
Hi Feila , thank you. I love cirque du soleil. I have sent you a mail. Have a great weekend.
After having read Troy’s comment, I reviewed Lisa’s dream log……This time, my tears drop, in contrast to the 1st time when reading it I smiled for the words and description are so sweet, dreamy, even fairy. This is in fact a log full of codes and synchronicity, which is worth taking time reviewing times……..
In Tuesday morning, almost at the same time as Lisa’s this dream?, I dreamed of taking the elevator from the 9th floor, in the destination of B2. I didn’t know for what I was so anxious and rushed. While it stopped over at the 2nd floor, here came in an American girl of African origin at her late teenage with a long braid, a little bit shorter, and younger than me. This is not one that I know in my real life, but in that dream she felt like my very closed friend, a classmate?!! As I was in rush, I didn’t make sense in time til heard from her that her toes of the right foot were stuck at bottom of the elevator door. I hence was thinking to give help from the external side and tried getting out of it. In the meanwhile, there were some men who look like guardians or polices in black, coming in for help. I then got rather crowded out of the elevator. For my feet were naked, I felt so embarrassed to walk outside without any preparation. Strangely, yes, that door of the elevator was open to outdoors with earth. It felt and looked so vivid while my naked feet touched that earth land with stones or rocks, and grass. It looked like some few developed path beside a lawn, however, the land was not quite flat. Then I woke up.
This morning, the dream felt quite lucid and real. Pity that it faded soon a couple of hours after I woke up. I might have been in some gymnasium where there was a very impressive girl of Latin origin with voluminous curly long hair. Sorry for that I cannot recall any more.
Returning back to Lisa’s dream, or first on the picture of this week’s dream flight invitation. Why that one??? It’s of which era???
I’m used to have this kind of symptom like Lisa, as hearing the sound in my left ear, but not like that lucid voice as what Lisa’s just heard. For reviewing this log of Lisa, I watched again what I had just posted on this page. If you don’t mind of taking a little bit of time, pls take a look of that video, then read again Lisa’s this dream flight log.
Then “a PINK DOOR and the POSTBOX is stuffed full with white SOCKS,” each has its symbolic stories to tell.
“I am BUILDING A DATABASE to put ALL MAGICAL CREATURES and OTHER THINGS.” “I OPEN A FILE ON THAT DATABASE, IT IS A ‘RECIPE’ TO MAKE UNICORN ICE CREAM. THE DATABASE NEEDS AN UPGRADE.”
I might have not known to get the very code til reading Troy’s comment. In the very beginning, I only knew smiling for the unicorn ice cream, for I seem used to see the UNICORN ICE CREAM CAKE while looking for pictures to share with you here. HOWEVER, not only that in my real life, I have never seen UNICORN ICE CREAM, but also have no any impression of it. I asked myself, if I can make one, how or what would it look like??? or Who can make it??? I hence could not but try pinteresting it. Trust me, no, it’s not that EASY to get one ……..This is almost the one which can be barely called with this name???
“THE DATABASE NEEDS AN UPGRADE” sounds so………………Then Phone, her, mine, Gmails………….
It might be one or two months ago, I dreamed again a super horrible earthquakes. It felt so different from those that I’ve ever dreamed of. I cannot recall any detail of it, but got such a hint that this is of a different timeline from those previous ones. This one, for making it better and better, we must fight, we must try believe good, insanely optimistic. We need that RECIPE.
I cannot forgot a story about ice cream in the conversation of two boys, one white and one black. I cannot appreciate more there are such awesome hands making the precious ones with the magical recipe.
For closing this wordy talk, here are the related stories in the same thread, if you don’t mind of taking some more time……
That beautiful protagonist is of the 2003 version.
A supplement of my dream in Tuesday morning, Sep. 17th, 2019. It didn’t finish there in fact. Though I cannot recall what happened after leaving the elevator, I met that classmate again and finally in B2 or somewhere else. I was led by a woman at about 40 with luxuriant brown hair to see her. Though I recognize her, she looks now as a Nordic light blond girl with hair of middle length at about 16 or 17th, dressing in white, and seems calmly standing alone on the stage, waiting for the inauguration of a ceremony.
Hi Lisa, nice to hear from you again! I don’t mean any disrespect by this, but the first thing I thought of was “just another day in the life of a Lightship Admin!” As it happens, 2 weeks ago we went to a park and there was unicorn ice cream at the concession. I assured my sons that no unicorns were harmed in the making of that ice cream. They thought that was pretty funny!
I liked the part about the man screaming about love. That pretty much sums everything up right now. It’s supposed to be a “good” subject, but more than likely we’ll be screaming about it eventually. 😉
Was it left = accepting and right=giving? I can never remember…
I wanted to share my experience during dreamflight but I didn’t remember much of it. Interesting though between awake and sleeping before my dreamflight I had following First I heard the sound of a crash in my left ear, and no it wasn’t an outside noise, then again a few min apart I hear a male voice screaming in my left ear something about love? Why is he screaming?
Secondly in the corner of my eyes I had a vision of a corner paper piece about an invitation flashing by. Then I have a more clearer visual a pink door and the postbox is stuffed full with white socks.
In the dream itself I was training Spirit Train Chronicles members on one of the ships, don’t know which one as I said don’t remember much. The dream changes and I am building a database to put all magical creatures and other things. I open a file on that database, it is a recipe to make Unicorn ice cream. The database needs an upgrade.
This one is tricky one as I don’t remember it exactly, I see a family, man, woman and child riding past me at night. Then I remember something about work and then the woman who came by on a bike comes back. She holds up a phone, it feels like mine and her phone at the same time. She is showing me my emails on my GMail.
End of my dream. What you make of this?
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