Dreaming of Bee Man
I’m blogging to share dreams, pass on messages of hope that I receive, and to share insights – be they spiritual, philosophical or physical in nature.
Last night I had a dream that I was with a friend, and we were looking at this insurmountable mountain that had, what looked like chunks of concrete walls from previous civilizations poking out of its’ side.
Dream Chapter 2 – a huge backhoe has filled the side of the mountain with mud/sand, compressing it into the mountain, then forming steps – first up and to the right, then up and to the left, alternating on each floor, all the way up to the top of the mountain.
Dream Chapter 3 – After having climbed up the makeshift stairs, we found ourselves standing on grass and looking out over what looked like a cross between High Park and Welsh mountain tops, because off in the distance was a fenced off tennis court.
Dream Chapter 4 – Approaching the tennis court, a lone figure was standing, leaning backwards at an awkward angle. Getting closer, I noticed he had a huge nose. Standing next to him, he seemed to sigh, releasing his breath and taking a big gulp of air as he tilted his head back for a moment. He blinked his eye, which had a bee flying very close to his eyball. His left eye was squashed, partially closed by his huge nose outcrop – which was a bees’ nest. At that moment a bee left the nest, buzzed around just below the mans nose, and returned.Where the mans’ nose ended and the bee colony began was not clear to me.
How had this situation developed? Was it a symbiotic relationship that benefited all, or was someone suffering at the expense of another?