Hi Open,

Wow! The trees ceremony must have been powerful! Today I was enjoying a tea break and watching this video. Even though you say feeling joyful Pleiadian energy I started feeling very dense energy just by sitting on my couch and sipping the drink. It felt as if I am in that place or at some level "know" it, maybe because the nature looks absolutely same as here in Ireland (I have never traveled through the Great Britain with the exception of Northern Ireland and London airport). The density was strengthening till I could not swallow the tea anymore. My stomach squeezed and I also felt difficulty breathing. I don't know if that was the Black snake energy or what... When you started singing "Ancient Mother..." tears filled my eyes - that was so beautiful and touching. After I ended watching felt to do the Openhand Bow for two rounds hoping to release from the density's "squeeze". Then it appeared as if my heart has been locked and I was trying to find out for how long I am living with that "locked heart"... Such a weird resonance!

By the way, I saw interesting dream this morning. Not going into much detail, but I saw some girl that appeared so intimately close to me that, I guess, she possibly was the "other me". I was feeling a tremendous Love residing within her. Then I saw and felt a very strange formless substance of a clear beautiful blue color hanging and constantly moving in front of me in the air. There was also another, yellow color, same substance... The girl mentioned Tyudor (or Tudor) with much loving and extremely soft voice and she became that blue substance by merging with it. Then I was flying in a quite limited space and, again, overflooded with the mix of tremendous feelings those of love, sadness and longing. All those feelings were such intensive that in the wake state (or this 3D "reality" as we call it) it would be unbearable. And I was so deeply crying in the dream that when gradually wakening up I felt really crying with the voice :) There are much much more interesting details in that dream that would be too much writing here...

The most funny part - in this dream there was another word said together with Tudor which I could not get even when it was repeated second time, but remember more less how it sounds. When got up I tried to find, unbelievably silly, the meaning of "tudor" on the translator! (the dream girl spoke in Russian). Long story short, it seems that I was told the name of Henry Tudor in my dream - never ever I have heard this name before and I do badly with the subject of the history...

Just thought to share and so support your very meaningful travel and the journaling.

Much appreciate your everyday sharing - it is so inspiring

Asta