“ Dream on, dream on…” 😴💚🖤

~~~ Sing it with me! Yes, like the Aerosmith song.

Happy 11-11 readers! That is a HUGE spiritual number for all those that follow like me and it’s even more powerful than the other months of 10-10, 9-9, etc. Like I’ve stated~~~ the 11 is my number in many ways but you can look that up on your own if curious. No, it’s not like my 6…. 😉 If it doesn’t resonate with you, that’s OK too. *** The other tag team half of the day is that of Veterans Day here in the US. I did a big family post of this special day years ago, honoring all who had served or were still serving in the military. I really had quite the big list as I remembered them all. I salute any who sacrificed to defend these freedoms we often take for granted~~~ even those who might be forgotten or underappreciated. Thank you all for your service, always. FYI, that post I wrote years back has been viewed much lately so I thank you. ❤️🤍💙🇺🇸

You will see an AI photo of UW below as I do enjoy the ones that are artwork, paintings, or drawings. I don’t enjoy when faces are distorted but a few I’ve seen are really good. I love this one so I hope you do too. *** I’m bringing a few DREAMS your way today and one happened years ago. I’ll save that one for last but I did write it down to keep while telling myself I would never share it. Now, it’s time and I’ll reveal more on that one in a bit. Let’s start with a short one of UW that I was privy to see, albeit briefly. I’ll reminisce with those familiar here. *** Years back, I shared a dream of being in my brother’s bedroom when younger and looking at our old 8th grade photos. Who knows why but then the photo changed into UW with the guys from that WWF Slam Jam ‘92 album! Huh? Such a mystery but now we get a two count on this.

In this dream, I was at an extended family event like a graduation party or something. No details specifically but as I was looking through photos in an album~~~ once again, the pic changed in my hands. All of a sudden~~~ instead of seeing my large family, it was Ultimate Warrior similar to that ‘92 look or maybe ‘93 in Germany, I couldn’t tell. I’m thinking it was that Slam Jam time because I saw UW holding an electric guitar in his hands “playing” it with a band behind him. No, they weren’t wrestlers but other members who probably were really playing their instruments. It was not a video but a photo like I said, and only one shot. Maybe W just wanted to make his presence known to say “ I’m here, hi!” I can imagine what he would be saying and all during my family party reunion. He had his blonde hair and face paint but I couldn’t tell if he was enjoying this with the WWF or not,. 🤔 Hmmm… Was it just a work? Still like always I love it all and even the unexpected moments in dreams.

That unexpected moment will lead me into the dream of years ago that I will finally share today. Once I detail, you all might come to your own conclusion as to why I felt uncomfortable writing this one for you. I will summarize my written post. It just touched my heart ♥️ in a new way back then and was unlike anything I had seen in a dream before. So, let’s begin my friends. *** I was at a beautiful house prepping dinner as my mom was planning a visit. She was coming to meet my fiancé for the first time in the home we shared together. Yep, enter Warrior… First off, no family member (immediate anyway) would be meeting a fiancé without knowing him as my boyfriend first. Secondly, the idea of us together might “irk” some of you, but it’s happened over and over. That (believe it or not) is NOT the reason for me avoiding this dream on the blog.

So to continue…. I can picture us chopping veggies for a salad 🥗 and also getting 🥩 meat ready to grill. I believe I had a bottle of wine, 🍷 more than likely for me and Mom and not Warrior! We made our way outside to wait for her. I could see a brick walkway leading up to our patio, which was nice and cozy. There were chairs, a grill, and a table set for us to sit down for dinner. I could see trees nearby too. Here comes my mom as Warrior bends WAAAAY down to hug her. Mom disappeared. She’s always been small in stature but has shrunk a little, unfortunately. It was sweet yet funny to see as Warrior’s large frame covered hers. I’m not sure where we lived but the weather was great! We go to all sit down as dinner isn’t quite ready yet. My mom sits first, Warrior second, and then me. There’s plenty of seating as I did not choose a chair. I chose Warrior’s lap instead. Third, I would not display some form of PDA in front of family and most notably not my mom. Here’s the thing with this though. Mom said nothing about it, nothing. The Mom I know would’ve DEFINITELY made some sort of comment about that for sure. Warrior made no mention either as our convos just discontinued despite my action.

Did you figure out how that one move I did influenced this dream not being shared all those years ago? I’m tagging in another partner here and its name is: COMFORT. I felt homey, safe, and relaxed while witnessing another side of my mom I see often in dreams that’s unlike her personality I know in my waking life. I think the idea of comfort I also had a challenging time with because of judgment from others about W and me but now~~~ Kathy doesn’t care. I had to reference 3rd person here as honestly, the naysayers can take a hike along with the trolls. Warrior had his blonde hair again and I was thinking it was during his big hiatus from WWF in late ‘92 to ‘96.

I don’t even remember talking wrestling at all but we may have. None of that mattered as I got the MAIN event messages so those other details are trivial at best. It was a great time as I felt so happy and content with yet another feeling I felt unable to depict. I believe the dream occurred early in 2020 as I had to check. It showed me like with many dreams how my mom is spiritually (whether one believes that or not) so with a pattern, I finally remembered as it helps in my everyday difficult times with her. Also, being with Warrior in our home might disturb some of you like I fabricated the dream but similar to many past post, that’s NOT what I do. If I did, no way would I bring together certain aspects like what I’m presented when I astral travel. So, if you are eye rolling, 🙄 or thinking I’m some kind of obsessive fan, you are entitled to your feelings. No more over explaining or defending my life to anyone any longer. It is what it is and all for a bigger reason even more than I realize. I didn’t quite know those answers back then but so grateful to now.

Well readers, I did it. I finally shared what alluded me all these years and you can take what you want from it all. I was still stuck on the “Mom approval” mentality when I didn’t need it. Also, it showed my assertiveness that doesn’t need to be feared. It was great to be part of that comfy, homey, feel good dream and I’m proud of it. Really I am. Not intimidated any longer. Thank you, Warrior always for giving me and gifting me with this journey I am forever on. I might be confused ( like the family party photo…?) but sooner or later, those pieces fit and I’m so so grateful. It’s who I truly am. No guilt over my life on earth here either. It’s totally separate and I had to work HARD on that for sure. Dream on warriors like I say. Here’s to 11-11 spiritually and to celebrate our Vets!

*** Until next time~~~ dreaming on..

~~~ Kathy ( I haven’t signed my name in a while…)

P.S. Working out later after writing this, I heard “ Hold the Dream” by Firehouse. That was one of W’s bands of choice back then just like Aerosmith. It was released in 1992, yep…. Kinda like the year I just referenced… Those lyrics fit:

“ Just do what feels right for you.” ☺️🎯💖

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Author: Kathy Pickett

I'm a wife, mom of 2 and have always been a huge fan of WWE’s the Ultimate Warrior despite his passing. I created this blog to share my stories relating to him that happened years ago and some are continuing today with his Spirit alive and well! I hope some fans out there relate and enjoy my blog!!! Check out my book “Spirit and Belief” on how Warrior influenced me in spirit. It is filled with humor, family stories, psychic terms, following my intuition, and how everyone has natural abilities we can tap into or get guidance upon.

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