This week is about spirit dream # 2 I had about Warrior. As with most dreams of mine and I have stated this before but the element of humor is always present… 😉😂 The message is the most important part of these dreams and for me, I understand most metaphors or symbolism. Unlike the businesswoman of last week, the woman of this week and this dream is exactly how I would be. Open your mind and let’s begin.
In this dream I had won a contest to have a ” meet and greet”backstage with Warrior. Late last winter, I had this dream and earlier in the day watched the steel cage match with Warrior and Randy where Queen Sherri gets slammed at the end. Another part of the contest in the dream was besides meeting Warrior, a few women would be selected to be “slammed” by him in the ring!! Yes, I know my brain does weird stuff but really this was a big deal for these women and I could never make this up, ever!!!!!I
I was in this very over-crowded room watching him wrestle on TV’s placed throughout. Afterwards, he would come into the room, pick random fans to be “slammed” and then proceed with meet and greets. All these women were acting crazy saying “I hope he picks me!” “Me next, etc., etc.!” I thought they were nuts! All I wanted was to meet him in person, hug him, and say thanks for making me a fan. Of course an autograph and photo would be great too but slammed? I’m not that kind of fan…. 😳 We were told after the match that he was on his way to the room. Pandemonium broke out among the women!!! I retreated to an area by a table and chairs that were all taken so I sat on the floor feeling kinda claustrophobic.
Then, it happened and Warrior entered the room! The women were all yelling, touching him, asking to go, being ridiculous while I just sat near the corner watching it all. Before I knew it, his big, tall white boots with fringe were right in front of me. He stopped– extended his hand, and looked at me waiting for a response. He said nothing but moved his hand again in front of me and nodded his head as if to say— take it, you need to come with me. My eyes followed all the way up to his and slowly I took his hand as he helped me stand. We started to walk away from the crowd and towards the door. The women were stunned and couldn’t believe it. I just followed him out the door and then I awoke.
No more mention of being “slammed” thankfully but the message to me was so very clear. He was leading me away from the craziness and into a new beginning of parts unknown. As long as I took his hand, I believed and trusted that all would be o.k. He recognized me in that massive group of women to be a warrior with him. I stood out from the crowd (sounds familar) and he knew to choose me. Just like that door that could’ve led anywhere, our lives are mysterious. We must take that hand that is offered to us to be a true warrior. I am honoring him choosing me and becoming the true warrior I am meant to be.👐🔮